The Tragedy of Titus Andronicus by William Shakespeare
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By him that justly may
Bear his betroth'd from all the world away. [Exeunt BASSIANUS and MARCUS with LAVINIA.] MUTIUS. Brothers, help to convey her hence away, And with my sword I'll keep this door safe. [Exeunt LUCIUS, QUINTUS, and MARTIUS.] TITUS. Follow, my lord, and I'll soon bring her back. MUTIUS. My lord, you pass not here. TITUS. What, villain boy! Barr'st me my way in Rome? [Stabbing MUTIUS.] MUTIUS. Help, Lucius, help! [Dies.] [Re-enter Lucius.] |
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