Luc. Set him breast-deep in earth, and famish him; There let him stand, and rave, and cry for food: 180 If any one relieves or pities him, For the offence he dies. This is our doom: Some stay to see him fasten'd in the earth. Aar. O, why should wrath be mute, and fury dumb? I am no baby, I, that with base prayers I should repent the evils I have done: I do repent it from my very soul. Luc. Some loving friends convey the emperor hence, And give him burial in his father's grave: My father and Lavinia shall forthwith Be closed in our household's monument. As for that heinous tiger, Tamora, No funeral rite, nor man in mourning weeds, But throw her forth to beasts and birds of prey : [Exeunt. 190 200 To heal Rome's harms, and wipe away her woe [Kissing Titus. These sorrowful drops upon thy blood-stain'd face, The last true duties of thy noble son! Marc. Tear for tear, and loving kiss for kiss, Luc. Come hither, boy; come, come, and learn of us To melt in showers: thy grandsire loved thee well : Meet and agreeing with thine infancy; In that respect, then, like a loving child, Shed yet some small drops from thy tender spring, Would I were dead, so you did live again! Re-enter Attendants with AARON. Em. You sad Andronici, have done with woes : Give sentence on this execrable wretch, That hath been breeder of these dire events. 150 160 170 Luc. Set him breast-deep in earth, and famish him; There let him stand, and rave, and cry for food: 180 If any one relieves or pities him, For the offence he dies. This is our doom: Some stay to see him fasten'd in the earth. Aar. O, why should wrath be mute, and fury dumb? I am no baby, I, that with base prayers I should repent the evils I have done : I do repent it from my very soul. Luc. Some loving friends convey the emperor hence, And give him burial in his father's grave: My father and Lavinia shall forthwith Be closed in our household's monument. prey : No funeral rite, nor man in mourning weeds, [Exeunt. 190 200 |