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Tomorrow,
an it please Your Majesty
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to hunt the panther
and the hart with me.
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Be it so, Titus,
and gramercy, too.
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Now climbeth Tamora
Olympus' top,
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safe out of fortune's shot
and sits aloft,
:42:58
secure of thunder's crack
or lightning flash,
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advanced above pale envy's
threatening reach.
:43:05
As when the golden sun
salutes the morn
:43:08
and, having gilt the ocean
with his beams,
:43:12
gallops the zodiac
in his glistering coach
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and overlooks
the highest peering hills.
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So Tamora.
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Upon her wit doth earthly honor wait,
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and virtue stoops
and trembles at her frown.
:43:31
Then, Aaron, arm thy heart
and fit thy thoughts
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to mount aloft
with thy imperial mistress
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and mount her pitch,
whom thou in triumph
:43:44
long hast prisoner held
fettered in amorous chains.
:43:49
Away with slavish weeds
and servile thoughts!
:43:52
I will be bright and shine
in pearl and gold
:43:56
to wait upon
this new-made empress.