:41:01
Nay, nay, sweet Emperor.
:41:02
We must all be friends.
:41:05
The tribune and his nephews
kneel for grace.
:41:11
I will not be denied.
:41:14
Sweet heart, look back.
:41:22
Marcus, for thy sake
and thy brother's here,
:41:26
and at my lovely Tamora's entreats,
:41:30
I do remit these young men's
heinous faults.
:41:34
Stand up!
:41:37
Lavinia, though you left me
like a churl,
:41:41
I found a friend.
:41:43
Come.
:41:45
If the emperor's court
can feast two brides,
:41:48
you are my guest, Lavinia,
and your friends.
:41:53
This day shall be
a love-day, Tamora.
:42:03
Tomorrow,
an it please Your Majesty
:42:06
to hunt the panther
and the hart with me.
:42:09
Be it so, Titus,
and gramercy, too.
:42:51
Now climbeth Tamora
Olympus' top,
:42:54
safe out of fortune's shot
and sits aloft,
:42:58
secure of thunder's crack
or lightning flash,