Titus ​Andronicus (angol) 9 csillagozás

Why, foolish Lucius, dost thou not perceive
That Rome is but a wilderness of tigers?

LUCIUS
Away with him, and make a fire straight,
And with our swords, upon a pile of wood,
Let’s hew his limbs till they be clean consum’d.

Act I, Scene I

LUCIUS
See, lord and father, how we have perform’d
Our Roman rites. Alarbus’ limbs are lopp’d,
And entrails feed the sacrificing fire,
Whose smoke like incense doth perfume the sky.
Remaineth nought but to inter our brethren,
And with loud ’larums welcome them to Rome.

Act I, Scene I

CHIRON
Aaron, a thousand deaths
Would I propose to achieve her whom I love.

Act II, Scene I

AARON
Tut, Lucius, this was but a deed of charity
To that which thou shalt hear of me anon.
’Twas her two sons that murdered Bassianus;
They cut thy sister’s tongue, and ravish’d her,
And cut her hands, and trimm’d her as thou sawest.

LUCIUS
O detestable villain, call’st thou that trimming?

AARON
Why, she was wash’d, and cut, and trimm’d, and ’twas
Trim sport for them which had the doing of it.

Act V, Scene I

TITUS ANDRONICUS
O villains, Chiron and Demetrius!
Here stands the spring whom you have stain’d with mud,
This goodly summer with your winter mix’d.

Act V, Scene II

TAMORA: […] I'll find a day to massacre them all
And raze their faction and their family,
The cruel father and his traitorous sons,
To whom I sued for my dear son's life,
And make them know what 'tis to let a queen
Kneel in the streets and beg for grace in vain.

AARON
But I have done a thousand dreadful things,
As willingly as one would kill a fly,
And nothing grieves me heartily indeed,
But that I cannot do ten thousand more.

Act V, Scene I