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titus andronicus(泰特斯·安特洛尼克斯)-第14章

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bring   our   Emperor   gently   in   thy   hand;   Lucius   our   Emperor;   for   well   I 

know   The   common   voice   do   cry   it   shall   be   so。   ALL。   Lucius;   all   hail; 

Rome's royal Emperor! MARCUS。 Go; go into old Titus' sorrowful house; 



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And     hither   hale   that  misbelieving      Moor     To  be   adjudg'd    some    direful 

slaught'ring death; As punishment for his most wicked life。 Exeunt some 

attendants。 LUCIUS; MARCUS; and the others descend ALL。 Lucius; all 

hail; Rome's gracious governor! LUCIUS。 Thanks; gentle Romans! May I 

govern   so   To   heal   Rome's   harms   and   wipe   away   her   woe!   But;   gentle 

people; give me aim awhile; For nature puts me to a heavy task。 Stand all 

aloof; but; uncle; draw you near To shed obsequious tears upon this trunk。 

O;    take   this  warm    kiss   on   thy   pale  cold   lips。  'Kisses    TITUS'     These 

sorrowful   drops   upon   thy   blood…stain'd   face;   The   last   true   duties   of   thy 

noble son! MARCUS。 Tear for tear and loving kiss for kiss Thy brother 

Marcus   tenders   on   thy  lips。   O;   were   the   sum   of   these   that   I   should   pay 

Countless and infinite; yet would I pay them! LUCIUS。 Come hither; boy; 

come;   come;   come;   and   learn   of   us   To   melt   in   showers。   Thy   grandsire 

lov'd thee well; Many a time he danc'd thee on his knee; Sung thee asleep; 

his loving breast thy pillow; Many a story hath he told to thee; And bid 

thee bear his pretty tales in mind And talk of them when he was dead and 

gone。 MARCUS。 How many thousand times hath these poor lips; When 

they   were   living;   warm'd   themselves   on   thine!   O;   now;   sweet   boy;   give 

them their latest kiss! Bid him farewell; commit him to the grave; Do them 

that kindness; and take leave of them。 BOY。 O grandsire; grandsire! ev'n 

with   all   my   heart   Would   I   were   dead;   so   you   did   live   again!   O   Lord;   I 

cannot   speak   to   him   for   weeping;   My   tears   will   choke   me;   if   I   ope   my 

mouth。 

       Re…enter   attendants   with   AARON  A  ROMAN。   You   sad   Andronici; 

have   done   with   woes;   Give   sentence   on   the   execrable   wretch   That   hath 

been breeder of these dire events。 LUCIUS。 Set him breast…deep in earth; 

and famish him; There let him stand and rave and cry for food。 If any one 

relieves or pities him; For the offence he dies。 This is our doom。 Some stay 

to see him fast'ned in the earth。 AARON。 Ah; why should wrath be mute 

and fury dumb? I am no baby; I; that with base prayers I should repent the 

evils I have done; Ten thousand worse than ever yet I did Would I perform; 

if I might have my will。 If one good deed in all my life I did; I do repent it 

from   my   very   soul。   LUCIUS。   Some   loving   friends   convey   the   Emperor 

hence; And   give   him  burial   in   his   father's   grave。  My  father   and   Lavinia 



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shall   forthwith  Be   closed  in  our  household's   monument。     As  for  that 

ravenous tiger; Tamora; No   funeral rite; nor man   in mourning   weed;  No 

mournful bell shall ring her burial; But throw her forth to beasts and birds 

to prey。 Her life was beastly and devoid of pity; And being dead; let birds 

on her take pity。 Exeunt 

    THE END 



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