Lavinia, come :-Marcus, look to my house;
Lucius and I'll go brave it at the court;

Ay, marry, will we, sir; and we'll be waited on. [Exeunt Tirus, LAVINIA, and Boy. MAR. O heavens, can you hear a good man groan,

And not relent, or not compassion him?

Marcus, attend him in his ecstasy;

That hath more scars of sorrow in his heart,
Than foe-men's marks upon his batter'd shield:
But yet so just, that he will not revenge:-
Revenge the heavens for old Andronicus! [Exit.

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SCENE II.

The Same. A Room in the Palace.

Enter AARON, CHIRON, and DEMETRIUS, at one Door; at another Door, young Lucius, and an Attendant, with a Bundle of Weapons, and Verses writ upon them.

CHI. Demetrius, here's the son of Lucius; He hath some message to deliver to us.

AAR. Ay, some mad message from his mad grandfather.

Bor. My lords, with all the humbleness I may, I greet your honours from Andronicus ;

And pray the Roman gods, confound you both.

s Revenge THE heavens-] We should read:

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Revenge thee, heavens." WARBURTON.

It should be:

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Revenge, ye heavens

-."

[Aside.

Ye was by the transcriber taken for y, the. JOHNSON.

I believe the old reading is right, and signifies-' may the heavens revenge,' &c.

STEEVENS.

I believe we should read:

DEM. Gramercy, lovely Lucius: What's the

news?

Boy. That you are both decipher'd, that's the

news,

For villains mark'd with rape. [Aside.] May it

please you,

My grandsire, well-advis'd, hath sent by me
The goodliest weapons of his armoury,
To gratify your honourable youth,

The hope of Rome; for so he bade me say;
And so I do, and with his gifts present

Your lordships, that whenever you have need,
You may be armed and appointed well:

And so I leave you both, [Aside.] like bloody villains. [Exeunt Boy and Attendant. DEM. What's here? A scroll; and written round about?

Let's see;

Integer vitæ, scelerisque purus,

Non eget Mauri jaculis, nec arcu.

CHI. O, 'tis a verse in Horace; I know it well: I read it in the grammar long ago.

AAR. Ay, just!-a verse in Horace ;-right, you have it.

Now, what a thing it is to be an ass !

Here's no sound jest?! the old man hath

found their guilt:

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And sends the weapons wrapp'd about

with lines,

Aside.

6 Gramercy,] i. e. grand merci, great thanks. STEEVENS. 7 Here's no SOUND jest!] Thus the old copies. This mode of expression was common formerly; so, in King Henry IV. Part I.: "Here's no fine villainy! "-We yet talk of giving a sound drubbing. Mr. Theobald, however, and the modern editors, read"Here's no fond jest." MALOne.

The old reading is undoubtedly the true one. So, in King Richard III. :

"Good Catesby, go, effect this business soundly." See also Romeo and Juliet, Act IV. Sc. V. STEEVENS.

THE weapons-] Edit. 1600-them weapons. TODD.

That wound, beyond their feeling, to the
quick.

But were our witty empress well a-foot,
She would applaud Andronicus' conceit.
But let her rest in her unrest awhile.-

Aside.

And now, young lords, was't not a happy star
Led us to Rome, strangers, and more than so,
Captives, to be advanced to this height?
It did me good, before the palace gate
To brave the tribune in his brother's hearing.
DEM. But me more good, to see so great a lord
Basely insinuate, and send us gifts.

AAR. Had he not reason, lord Demetrius ?
Did you not use his daughter very friendly?

DEM. I would, we had a thousand Roman dames At such a bay, by turn to serve our lust.

CHI. A charitable wish, and full of love.

AAR. Here lacks but your mother for to say amen. CHI. And that would she for twenty thousand

more.

DEM. Come, let us go; and pray to all the gods For our beloved mother in her pains.

AAR. Pray to the devils; the gods have given us [Aside. Flourish.

o'er.

DEM. Why do the emperor's trumpets flourish

thus ?

CHI. Belike, for joy the emperor hath a son.
DEM. Soft; who comes here?

Enter a Nurse, with a Black-a-moor Child in her

Nur.

Arms.

Good morrow, lords:

O, tell me, did you see Aaron the Moor.

AAR. Well, more, or less, or ne'er a whit at all, Here Aaron is; and what with Aaron now?

NUR. O gentle Aaron, we are all undone ! Now help, or woe betide thee evermore!

AAR. Why, what a caterwauling dost thou keep? What dost thou wrap and fumble in thy arms?

NUR. O, that which I would hide from heaven's

eye,

Our empress' shame, and stately Rome's disgrace;She is deliver'd, lords, she is deliver'd.

AAR. To whom?

Nur.

AAR.

I mean she's brought to bed.

Well, God

Give her good rest! What hath he sent her?

NUR.

A devil. AAR. Why, then she's the devil's dam; a joyful

issue.

NUR. A joyless, dismal, black, and sorrowful issue:

Here is the babe, as loathsome as a toad
Amongst the fairest breeders of our clime.
The empress sends it thee, thy stamp, thy seal,
And bids thee christen it with thy dagger's point.
AAR. Out, you whore! is black so base a
hue?

Sweet blowse, you are a beauteous blossom, sure.
DEM. Villain, what hast thou done?

9 Out, OUT,] The second interjection, which is wanting in the old copies, I have inserted for the sake of metre. STEEVENS. "Out, out, you whore!" The edition 1600 reads:

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Zounds, you whore." TODD.

This proves that Mr. Steevens's insertion of the second out was erroneous. MALONE.

I DONE! that which thou-] Done! which is wanting in the old copies, was very properly added, for the sake of measure, by Mr. Capell. STEEVENS.

2 Done! that which thou

Canst not undo.] The edition 1600 reads:

"Dem. Villaine what hast thou done?

"Aar. That which thou canst not vndoe." TODD.

AAR. Villain, I have done thy mother*.

DEM. And therein, hellish dog, thou hast undone.

Woe to her chance, and damn'd her loathed choice! Accurs'd the offspring of so foul a fiend!

CHI. It shall not live.

AAR.

It shall not die 5.

NUR. Aaron, it must: the mother wills it so. AAR. What, must it, nurse? then let no man but I,

Do execution on my flesh and blood.

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DEM. I'll broach the tadpole on my rapier's

point,

Nurse, give it me; my sword shall soon despatch it.

3 Thou hast undone-] Edition 1600 reads:

"Thou hast undone her." TODD.

4 Villain, I have DONE thy mother.] To do is here used obscenely. So, in Taylor the Water Poet's character of a Prostitute:

"She's facile fieri; (quickly wonne,)

"Or, const'ring truly, easy to be done." COLLINS.

5 It shall not die.] We may suppose that the measure here was originally perfect, and stood thus:

66 say, it shall not die."

STEEVENs.

6 I'll BROACH the tadpole-] A broach is a spit.

tadpole.' JOHNSON.

So, in Heywood's Rape of Lucrece, 1630:

"I'll broach thee on my steel."

'I'll spit the

Again, in Greene's Pleasant Discovery of the Cosenage of Colliers, 1592: " - with that she caught a spit in her hand, and swore if he offered to stirre, she should therewith broach him."

COLLINS.

So also, in Lust's Dominion, by Marlowe, a play, in its style, bearing, I think, a near resemblance to Titus Andronicus, Eleazar, the Moor, a character of unmingled ferocity, like Aaron, and, like him, the paramour of a royal mistress, exclaims:

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Run, and with a voice

"Erected high as mine, say thus, thus threaten
"To Roderigo and the Cardinal:

"Seek no queens here, I'll broach them, if they do,

'Upon my falchion's point." Boswell.