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Thanks, noble Titus,
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father of my life.
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How proud I am of thee
and of thy gifts
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Rome shall record.
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And when I do forget
the least of these unspeakable deserts,
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Romans, forget thy fealty to me.
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Now, madam,
are you prisoner to an emperor--
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to him that,
for your honor and your state,
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will use you nobly
and your followers.
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Mmm...
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a goodly lady.
:26:39
Trust me,
of the hue that I would choose...
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were I to choose anew.
:26:48
Clear up, fair Queen,
that cloudy countenance.
:26:52
Though chance of war hath wrought
this change of cheer,
:26:55
thou comest not to be made
a scorn in Rome.
:26:59
Princely shall be thy usage...
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every way.
:27:05
Rest on my word,
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and let not discontent
daunt all your hopes.
:27:13
Madam, he that comforts you
:27:16
can make you greater
than queen of Goths.
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Lavinia, you are
not displeased with this?
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Not I, my lord,
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sith true nobility
warrants these words
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in princely courtesy.
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Thanks, sweet Lavinia.
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Romans, let us go!
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Ransomless here we set
our prisoners free.
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Proclaim our honors, lords,
with trump and drum.