Enter DEMETRIUS and CHIRON with
|DEMETRIUS||So, now go tell, an if thy tongue can speak,
Who 'twas that cut thy tongue and ravish'd thee.
|CHIRON||Write down thy mind, bewray thy meaning so,
An if thy stumps will let thee play the scribe.
|DEMETRIUS||See, how with signs and tokens she can scrowl.|
|CHIRON||Go home, call for sweet water, wash thy hands.|
|DEMETRIUS||She hath no tongue to call, nor hands to wash;
And so let's leave her to her silent walks.
|CHIRON||An 'twere my case, I should go hang myself.|
|DEMETRIUS||If thou hadst hands to help thee knit the cord.|
|[Exeunt DEMETRIUS and CHIRON]|
|MARCUS||Who is this? my niece, that flies away so fast!
Cousin, a word; where is your husband?
If I do dream, would all my wealth would wake me!
If I do wake, some planet strike me down,
That I may slumber in eternal sleep!
Speak, gentle niece, what stern ungentle hands
Have lopp'd and hew'd and made thy body bare
Of her two branches, those sweet ornaments,
Whose circling shadows kings have sought to sleep in,
And might not gain so great a happiness
As have thy love? Why dost not speak to me?
Alas, a crimson river of warm blood,
Like to a bubbling fountain stirr'd with wind,
Doth rise and fall between thy rosed lips,
Coming and going with thy honey breath.
But, sure, some Tereus hath deflowered thee,
And, lest thou shouldst detect him, cut thy tongue.
Ah, now thou turn'st away thy face for shame!
And, notwithstanding all this loss of blood,
As from a conduit with three issuing spouts,
Yet do thy cheeks look red as Titan's face
Blushing to be encountered with a cloud.
Shall I speak for thee? shall I say 'tis so?
O, that I knew thy heart; and knew the beast,
That I might rail at him, to ease my mind!
Sorrow concealed, like an oven stopp'd,
Doth burn the heart to cinders where it is.
Fair Philomela, she but lost her tongue,
And in a tedious sampler sew'd her mind:
But, lovely niece, that mean is cut from thee;
A craftier Tereus, cousin, hast thou met,
And he hath cut those pretty fingers off,
That could have better sew'd than Philomel.
O, had the monster seen those lily hands
Tremble, like aspen-leaves, upon a lute,
And make the silken strings delight to kiss them,
He would not then have touch'd them for his life!
Or, had he heard the heavenly harmony
Which that sweet tongue hath made,
He would have dropp'd his knife, and fell asleep
As Cerberus at the Thracian poet's feet.
Come, let us go, and make thy father blind;
For such a sight will blind a father's eye:
One hour's storm will drown the fragrant meads;
What will whole months of tears thy father's eyes?
Do not draw back, for we will mourn with thee
O, could our mourning ease thy misery!
To view other scenes from the show:
|Full Text||Act IV, Scene 1 Titus' garden.|
|Act 1, Scene 1 Rome. Before the capitol.||Act IV, Scene 2 A room in the palace.|
|Act II, Scene 1 Rome. Before the palace./Act II, Scene 2 A forest near Rome.||Act IV, Scene 3 A public place.|
|Act II, Scene 3 A lonely part of the forest.||Act IV, Scene 4 Before the palace.|
|Act II, Scene 4 Another part of the forest.||Act V, Scene 1 Plains near Rome.|
|Act III, Scene 1 Rome. A street.||Act V, Scene 2 Before Titus' house|
|Act III, Scene 2 A room in Titus' house.||Act V, Scene 3 Court of Titus house.|
To view other Titus Andronicus sections:
To view the other Plays click below:
|All's Well the Ends Well||Antony & Cleopatra||As You Like It||Cardenio||Comedy of Errors||Coriolanus|
|Cymbeline||Edward III||Hamlet||Henry IV, Part 1||Henry IV, Part 2||Henry V|
|Henry VI, Part 1||Henry VI, Part 2||Henry VI, Part 3||Henry VIII||Julius Caesar||King John|
|King Lear||Love's Labours Lost||Love's Labours Wonne||Macbeth||Measure for Measure||Merchant of Venice|
|The Merry Wives of Windsor||A Mid Summer Night's Dream||Much Ado About Nothing||Othello||Pericles||Richard II|
|Richard III||Romeo & Juliet||Sir Thomas More||Taming of the Shrew||The Tempest||Timon of Athens|
|Titus Andronicus||Troilus & Cressida||Twelfth Night||Two Gentlemen of Verona||The Two Noble Kinsman||The Winter's Tale|
To view other Shakespeare Library sections:
Send mail to firstname.lastname@example.org with questions or comments about this web site.
[Home] [Upcoming Shows] [HSC Venues] [Past Productions] [Articles] [HSC Programs]