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Now the entire carrier I require of them Is that the single might help to chop the opposite. ’Tis good, Lavinia, that thou hast no palms;  For arms to do Rome carrier is yet useless. LUCIUS converse, light sister, who hath martyr’d thee? MARCUS O, that pleasant engine different recommendations That blabb’d them with such unique eloquence Is torn from forth that lovely hole cage,  the place like a candy melodious chicken it sung candy assorted notes, enthralling each ear! LUCIUS O, say thou for her, who hath performed this deed? MARCUS O, therefore i discovered her straying within the park, trying to disguise herself as doth the deer  That hath receiv’d a few unrecuring wound. TITUS It was once my pricey, and he that wounded her Hath damage me greater than had he kill’d me lifeless; For now I stand as one upon a rock, Environ’d with a desert of sea,  Who marks the waxing tide develop wave via wave, waiting for ever while a few resentful surge Will in his brinish bowels swallow him. this fashion to dying my wretched sons are long past; right here stands my different son, a banish’d guy,  And right here my brother, weeping at my woes. yet that which provides my soul the best spurn is expensive Lavinia, costlier than my soul. Had I yet visible thy photo during this plight, it will have madded me; what shall I do  Now I behold thy energetic physique so? Thou hast no fingers to wipe away thy tears, Nor tongue to inform me who hath martyr’d thee; Thy husband he's useless, and for his dying Thy brothers are condemn’d, and lifeless via this.  glance, Marcus! Ah, son Lucius, glance on her! whilst I did identify her brothers, then clean tears Stood on her cheeks, as doth the honey dew Upon a gath’red lily nearly withered. MARCUS perhaps she weeps simply because they kill’d her husband;  per chance simply because she understands them blameless. TITUS in the event that they did kill thy husband, then be cheerful, as the legislation hath ta’en revenge on them. No, no, they wouldn't accomplish that foul a deed; Witness the sorrow that their sister makes.  mild Lavinia, permit me kiss thy lips, Or make a few signal how i could do thee ease. Shall thy reliable uncle and thy brother Lucius And thou and that i take a seat around approximately a few fountain, taking a look all downwards to behold our cheeks  How they're stain’d, like meadows but no longer dry With miry slime left on them by way of a flood? And within the fountain we could gaze goodbye, until the clean flavor be taken from that clearness, And made a brine-pit with our sour tears?  Or lets lower away our palms like thine? Or lets chew our tongues, and in dumb exhibits go the rest of our hateful days? What we could do? allow us to that experience our tongues  Plot a few gadget of additional distress To make us wonder’d at in time to come back. LUCIUS candy father, stop your tears; for at your grief See how my wretched sister sobs and weeps. MARCUS persistence, expensive niece. stable Titus, dry thine eyes.  TITUS Ah, Marcus, Marcus! Brother, good I wot Thy serviette can't drink a tear of mine, For thou, bad guy, hast drown’d it with thine personal. LUCIUS Ah, my Lavinia, i'll wipe thy cheeks.