thee harm.
BOY Ay, when my father was in Rome she did.
MARCUS What means my niece Lavinia by these signs?
TITUS Fear her not, Lucius — somewhat 9 doth she mean:
See, Lucius, see how much she makes of thee:
Somewhither would she have thee go with her.
Ah, boy, Cornelia 12 never with more care
Read to her sons than she hath read to thee
Sweet poetry and Tully’s 14
Orator
.
Canst thou not guess wherefore she plies 15 thee thus?
BOY My lord, I know not, I, nor can I guess,
Unless some fit or frenzy do possess her,
For I have heard my grandsire say full oft
Extremity of griefs would make men mad,
And I have read that Hecuba of Troy 20
Ran mad through sorrow: that made me to fear,
Although, my lord, I know my noble aunt
Loves me as dear as e’er my mother did,
And would not, but in fury 24 , fright my youth,
Which made me down to throw my books and fly,
Causeless perhaps. But pardon me, sweet aunt:
And, madam, if my uncle Marcus go, 27
I will most willingly attend your ladyship.
MARCUS Lucius, I will.
Lavinia turns over the books with her stumps
TITUS How now, Lavinia?— Marcus, what means this?
Some book there is that she desires to see.
Which is it, girl, of these?— Open them, boy.—
To Lavinia
But thou art deeper read, and better skilled: 33
Come, and take choice of all my library,
And so beguile 35 thy sorrow till the heavens
Reveal the damned contriver of this deed.
What book?
Why lifts she up her arms in sequence 38 thus?
MARCUS I think she means that there was more than one
Confederate in the fact 40 . Ay, more there was,
Or else to heaven she heaves 41 them for revenge.
TITUS Lucius, what book is that she tosseth 42 so?
BOY Grandsire, ’tis Ovid’s
Metamorphosis:
My mother gave it me.
MARCUS For love of her that’s gone,
Perhaps she culled 46 it from among the rest.
TITUS Soft 47 , so busily she turns the leaves!
Helps her
What would she find? Lavinia, shall I read?
This is the tragic tale of Philomel,
And treats of Tereus’ treason and his rape —
And rape, I fear, was root of thine annoy. 51
MARCUS See, brother, see: note how she quotes 52 the leaves.
TITUS Lavinia, wert thou thus surprised 53 , sweet girl,
Ravished and wronged as Philomela was,
Forced in the ruthless, vast 55 and gloomy woods?
Lavinia nods
See, see!
Ay, such a place there is, where we did hunt —
O, had we never, never hunted there! —
Patterned by that 59 the poet here describes,
By nature made for murders and for rapes.
MARCUS O, why should nature build so foul a den,
Unless the gods delight in tragedies? 62
TITUS Give signs, sweet girl — for here are none but friends —
What Roman lord it was durst do the deed.
Or slunk not Saturnine, as Tarquin erst, 65
That left the camp to sin in Lucrece’ bed?
MARCUS Sit down, sweet niece: brother, sit down by me.
Apollo, Pallas, Jove or Mercury 68
Inspire me, that I may this treason find.
My lord, look here: look here, Lavinia.
He writes his name with his staff, and guides it with feet and mouth
This sandy plot is plain 71 : guide, if thou canst,
This after me 72 . I here have writ my name
Without the help of any hand at all.
Cursed be that heart that forced us to that shift. 74
Write thou, good niece, and here display at last
What God will have discovered 76 for revenge.
Heaven guide thy pen to print thy sorrows plain,
That we may know the traitors and the truth!
She takes the staff in her mouth, and guides it with her stumps
,
and writes
TITUS O, do ye read, my lord, what she hath writ?
‘ Stuprum
80 , Chiron, Demetrius.’
MARCUS What, what? The lustful sons of Tamora
Performers of this heinous, bloody deed?
TITUS Magni dominator poli
, 83
Tam lentus audis scelera, tam lentus