| Original text | Modern text | Key line |
| Titus two Sonnes speakes. | MARTIUS and QUINTUS | |
| And shall, or him we will accompany. | And shall, or him we will accompany. | Tit I.i.361 |
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| He that would vouch'd it in any place but heere. | He that would vouch it in any place but here. | Tit I.i.363 |
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| Not I tell Mutius bones be buried. | Not I, till Mutius' bones be buried. | Tit I.i.372 |
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| Father, and in that name doth nature speake. | Father, and in that name doth nature speak – | Tit I.i.374 |
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| No man shed teares for Noble Mutius, | No man shed tears for noble Mutius; | Tit I.i.392 |
| He liues in Fame, that di'd in vertues cause. | He lives in fame, that died in virtue's cause. | Tit I.i.393 |
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| And mine I promise you, were it not for shame, | And mine, I promise you. Were it not for shame, | Tit II.iii.196 |
| Well could I leaue our sport to sleepe a while. | Well could I leave our sport to sleep awhile. | Tit II.iii.197 |
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| Oh Brother, / With the dismal'st obiect | O brother, with the dismall'st object hurt | Tit II.iii.204 |
| That euer eye with sight made heart lament. | That ever eye with sight made heart lament. | Tit II.iii.205 |
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| Why dost not comfort me and helpe me out, | Why dost not comfort me and help me out | Tit II.iii.209 |
| From this vnhallow'd and blood-stained Hole? | From this unhallowed and blood-stained hole? | Tit II.iii.210 |
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| To proue thou hast a true diuining heart, | To prove thou hast a true-divining heart, | Tit II.iii.214 |
| Aaron and thou looke downe into this den, | Aaron and thou look down into this den | Tit II.iii.215 |
| And see a fearefull sight of blood and death. | And see a fearful sight of blood and death. | Tit II.iii.216 |
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| Lord Bassianus lies embrewed heere, | Lord Bassianus lies berayed in blood | Tit II.iii.222 |
| All on a heape like to the slaughtred Lambe, | All on a heap, like to a slaughtered lamb, | Tit II.iii.223 |
| In this detested, darke, blood-drinking pit. | In this detested, dark, blood-drinking pit. | Tit II.iii.224 |
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| Vpon his bloody finger he doth weare | Upon his bloody finger he doth wear | Tit II.iii.226 |
| A precious Ring, that lightens all the Hole: | A precious ring that lightens all this hole, | Tit II.iii.227 |
| Which like a Taper in some Monument, | Which like a taper in some monument | Tit II.iii.228 |
| Doth shine vpon the dead mans earthly cheekes, | Doth shine upon the dead man's earthy cheeks, | Tit II.iii.229 |
| And shewes the ragged intrailes of the pit: | And shows the ragged entrails of this pit. | Tit II.iii.230 |
| So pale did shine the Moone on Piramus, | So pale did shine the moon on Pyramus | Tit II.iii.231 |
| When he by night lay bath'd in Maiden blood: | When he by night lay bathed in maiden blood. | Tit II.iii.232 |
| O Brother helpe me with thy fainting hand. | O brother, help me with thy fainting hand – | Tit II.iii.233 |
| If feare hath made thee faint, as mee it hath, | If fear hath made thee faint, as me it hath – | Tit II.iii.234 |
| Out of this fell deuouring receptacle, | Out of this fell devouring receptacle, | Tit II.iii.235 |
| As hatefull as Ocitus mistie mouth. | As hateful as Cocytus' misty mouth. | Tit II.iii.236 |
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| Nor I no strength to clime without thy help. | Nor I no strength to climb without thy help. | Tit II.iii.242 |
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| The vnhappie sonne of old Andronicus, | The unhappy sons of old Andronicus, | Tit II.iii.250 |
| Brought hither in a most vnluckie houre, | Brought hither in a most unlucky hour | Tit II.iii.251 |
| To finde thy brother Bassianus dead. | To find thy brother Bassianus dead. | Tit II.iii.252 |
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| We know not where you left him all aliue, | We know not where you left them all alive, | Tit II.iii.257 |
| But out alas, heere haue we found him dead. | But, out alas, here have we found him dead. | Tit II.iii.258 |