Titus
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1:06:01
She hath no tongue to call
1:06:03
nor hands to wash!
1:06:04
And so let's leave her
to her silent walks.

1:06:08
And 'twere it my case,
I should go hang myself...

1:06:13
if thou hadst hands
to help thee knit the cord.

1:06:16
- Ha ha ha ha!
- Ha ha ha ha!

1:06:48
Who is this?
1:06:49
My niece?
1:06:53
If I do dream,
1:06:56
would all my wealth
would wake me.

1:07:00
If I do wake,
1:07:01
some planet strike me down
1:07:04
that I may slumber
in eternal sleep.

1:07:07
Speak...
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gentle Niece.
1:07:13
What stern, ungentle hands
have lopped

1:07:17
and hewed and made thy body bare
of her two branches?

1:07:22
Those...
1:07:23
sweet ornaments...
1:07:26
whose circling shadows
kings have sought to sleep in.

1:07:31
Why dost not speak to me?

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