Reading Titus Andronicus — William Shakespeare

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Mar.

Which of your hands hath not defended Rome,

And rear'd aloft the bloody Battleaxe,

Writing destruction on the enemies Castle?

Oh none of both but are of high desert:

My hand hath bin but idle, let it serue

To ransome my two nephewes from their death,

Then haue I kept it to a worthy end.

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