Titus

1:13:00

Hark, villains!

1:13:01

I shall grind your bones to dust,

1:13:06

and with your blood and it
I'll make a paste.

1:13:09

And of the paste a coffin I will rear

1:13:12

and make two pastries
of your shameful heads,

1:13:15

and bid that strumpet
your unhallowed dam,

1:13:19

like to the earth,
swallow her own increase.

1:13:41

This is the feast
that I have bid her to

1:13:45

and this the banquet
she shall surfeit on.

1:13:53

And now prepare your throats.

1:14:08

Lavinia, come.

1:14:18

Receive the blood.

1:14:24

Come.

1:14:25

Come, be everyone officious
to make this banquet...

1:14:29

which I wish may prove

1:14:31

more stern and bloody
than the Centaur's Feast.

1:14:41

So...

1:14:43

now cut them down,
for I shall play the cook

1:14:48

and see them ready
'gainst their mother comes.