Sat. Away, and talk not; trouble us no more.[4075]
Tam. Nay, nay, sweet emperor, we must all be friends:[4081]
The tribune and his nephews kneel for grace; 480
I will not be denied: sweet heart, look back.
Sat. Marcus, for thy sake and thy brother's here,[4075][4082]
And at my lovely Tamora's entreats,
I do remit these young men's heinous faults:
Stand up.[4083] 485
Lavinia, though you left me like a churl,
I found a friend; and sure as death I swore[4084]
I would not part a bachelor from the priest.
Come, if the emperor's court can feast two brides,
You are my guest, Lavinia, and your friends. 490
This day shall be a love-day, Tamora.
Tit. To-morrow, an it please your majesty[4085]
To hunt the panther and the hart with me,[4086]
With horn and hound we'll give your grace bonjour.[4087]
Sat. Be it so, Titus, and gramercy too. 495
[Flourish. Exeunt.[4088]
FOOTNOTES:
[3924] Act i. Scene i.] Actus Primus. Scæna Prima. Ff. om. Qq.
Rome.] Rowe.
Before the Capitol.] Theobald.