Selected quad for the lemma: virtue_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
virtue_n	bless_v	lord_n	praise_n	878	5	10.0196	5	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A12017	The most lamentable Romaine tragedie of Titus Andronicus As it was plaide by the right honourable the Earle of Darbie, Earl of Pembrooke, and Earl of Sussex their seruants.; Titus Andronicus	Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616.	1594 (1594)	STC 22328; ESTC S106004	41,360	80

tremble vnder Titus threatning looke Then Madam stand resolud but hope withall The selfe same Gods that armde the Queene of Troy● VVith opportunitie of sharpe reuenge Vpon the Thracian Tyrant in his Tent May ●auour Tamora the Queene of Gothes VVhen Gothes were Gothes and Tamora was Queene To quit the bloodie wrongs vpon her foes Enter the sonnes of Andronicus againe Lucius See Lord and father how we haue performd Our Romane rights Alarbus limbs are lopt And intrals feede the sacrifising fire VVhose smoke like incense doth perfume the skie Remaineth nought but to interre our brethren And with lowd larums welcome them to Rome Titus Let it be so and let Andronicus Make this his latest farewell to their soules Sound Trumpets and lay the Coffin in the Tombe In peace and honour rest you here my sonnes Roomes readiest Champions repose you here in rest Secure from worldly chaunces and mishaps Here lurks no treason here no enuie swels Here grow no damned drugges here are no stormes No noyse but silence and eternall sleepe In peace and honour rest you here my sonnes Enter Lauinia In peace and honour liue Lord Titus long My Noble Lord and father liue in fame Lo at this Tombe my tributarie teares I render for my brethrens obsequies And at thy feete I kneele with teares of ioy Shed on this earth for thy returne to Rome O blesse me here with thy victorious hand VVhose fortunes Roomes best Citizens applaud Titus Kinde Rome that hast thus louingly reserude The Cordiall of mine age to glad my hart Lauinia liue outliue thy fathers daies And fames eternall date for vertues praise Marcus Long liue Lord Titus my beloued brother Gratious triumpher in the eies of Rome Titus Thanks gentle Tribune Noble brother Marcus Marcus And welcome Nephews from succesfull wars You that suruiue and you that sleepe in fame Faire Lords your fortunes are alike in all That in your Countries seruice drew your swords But safer triumph is this funerall pompe That hath aspirde to Solons happines And triumphs ouer chaunce in honours bed Titus Andronicus the people of Rome VVhose friend in iustice thou hast euer beene Send thee by mee their Tribune and their trust This Palliament of white and spotles hue And name thee in election for the Empire VVith these our late deceased Emperours sonnes Be Candidatus then and put it on And helpe to set a head on headles Roome Titus A better head her glorious bodie fits Than his that shakes for age and feeblenes VVhat should I don this Roabe and trouble you Be chosen with Proclamations to daie To morrow yeeld vp rule resigne my life And set abroad new busines for you all Roome I haue beene thy souldier fortie yeares And led my Countries strength succesfullie And buried one and twentie valiant sonnes Knighted in Field slaine manfullie in Armes In right and seruice of their Noble Countrie Giue me a staffe of Honour for mine age But not a scepter to controwle the world Vpright he held it Lords that held it last● Marcus Titus thou shalt obtaine aske the Emperie Saturni Proud and ambitious Tribune canst thou tell Titus Patience Prince Saturninus Saturninus Romaines doe me right Patricians draw your swords and sheath them not Till Saturninus be Romes Emperour Andronicus would thou were shipt to hell Rather than robbe me of the peoples harts Lucius Prowd Saturnine interrupter of the good That noble minded Titus meanes to thee Titus Content thee Prince I will restore to thee The peoples harts and weane them from themselues Bassianus Andronicus I doo not flatter thee But honour thee and will doo till I die My faction if thou strengthen with thy friends I will most thankefull be and thanks to men Of Noble minds is honourable meede Titus People of Rome and peoples Tribunes here I aske your voyces and your suffrages Will yee bestow them friendly on Andronicus Tribunes To gratifie the good Andronicus And gratulate his ●afe returne to Rome The people will accept whom he admits Titus Tribunes I thanke you and this sute I make That you create our Emperours eldest sonne Lord Sa●urnine whose vertues will I hope Reflect on Rome as Tytus Raies on earth And ripen iustice in this Common weale Then if you will elect by my aduise Crowne him and say Long liue our Emperour Marcus An. VVith voyces and applause of euery sor● ●●●● ricians and Plebeans we create ●●●●d Saturninus Romes great Emperour ●●●●d say Long liue our Emperour Saturnine Saturnine Titus Andronicus for thy fauours done To vs in our election this day I giue thee thankes in part of thy deserts And will with deeds requite thy gentlenes And for an onset Titus to aduance Thy name and honourable familie Lauinia will I make my Empresse Romes Royall Mist●is Mistris of my hart And in the sacred Pathan her espouse Tell me Andronicus doth this motion please the● Titus It doth my worthie Lord and in this match I hold me highly Honoured of your Grace And here in sight of Rome to Saturnine King and Commander of our common weale The wide worlds Emperour doe I consecrate My sword my Chariot and my Prisoners Presents well worthy Romes imperious Lord Receiue them then the tribute that I owe Mine honours Ensignes humbled at thy feete Saturnine Thankes Noble Titus Father of my life How proude I am of thee and of thy gifts Rome shall record and when I doe forget The least of these vnspeakeable deserts Romans forget your Fealtie to me Titus Now Madam are you prisoner to an Emperour To him that for your honour and your state VVill vse you Nobly and your followers Saturnine A goodly Lady trust me of the hue That I would choos● were I to choose a new Cleare vp faire Queene that cloudy countenance Though change of warhath wrought this change of chea● Thou comst not to be made a scorne in Rome● Princely shall be thy vsage euerie waie Rest on my word and let not discontent Daunt all your hopes Madam he comforts you Can make you greater than the Queene of Gothes Lauinia you are not displeasde with this Lauinia Not I my Lord sith true Nobilitie VVarrants these words in Princely curtesie Saturnine Thanks sweete Lauinia Romans let vs goe Raunsomles here we set our prisoners free Proclaime our Honours Lords with Trumpe and Drum Bassianus Lord Titus by your leaue this maid is mine Titus How sir are you in earnest then my Lord Bascianus I Noble Titus and resolude withall To doo my selfe this reason and this right Marcus Suum cuiqum is our Romane iustce This Prince in iustice ceazeth but his owne Lucius And that he will and shall if Lucius liue Titus Traitors auaunt where is the Emperours gard Treason my Lord Lauinia is surprizde Saturnine Surprizde by whom Bascianus By him that iustly may Beare his betrothde from all the world away Mutius Brothers helpe to conuay her hence away And with my sword I le keepe this doore safe Titus Follow my Lord and I le