Act 4, Scene 3
Rome. A public Place.
- [Enter TITUS, bearing arrows with letters at the ends of them; with him MARCUS, YOUNG LUCIUS, and other gentlemen, with bows.]
- Titus Andronicus
- 1739 Come, Marcus, come:—kinsmen, this is the way.—
- 1740 Sir boy, let me see your archery;
- 1741 Look ye draw home enough, and 'tis there straight.—
- 1742 Terras Astrea reliquit:
- 1743 Be you remember'd, Marcus; she's gone, she's fled.
- 1744 Sirs, take you to your tools. You, cousins, shall
- 1745 Go sound the ocean and cast your nets;
- 1746 Happily you may catch her in the sea;
- 1747 Yet there's as little justice as at land.—
- 1748 No; Publius and Sempronius, you must do it;
- 1749 'Tis you must dig with mattock and with spade,
- 1750 And pierce the inmost centre of the earth:
- 1751 Then, when you come to Pluto's region,
- 1752 I pray you deliver him this petition;
- 1753 Tell him it is for justice and for aid,
- 1754 And that it comes from old Andronicus,
- 1755 Shaken with sorrows in ungrateful Rome.—
- 1756 Ah, Rome!—Well, well; I made thee miserable
- 1757 What time I threw the people's suffrages
- 1758 On him that thus doth tyrannize o'er me.—
- 1759 Go, get you gone; and pray be careful all,
- 1760 And leave you not a man-of-war unsearch'd:
- 1761 This wicked emperor may have shipp'd her hence;
- 1762 And, kinsmen, then we may go pipe for justice.
- Marcus Andronicus
- 1763 O Publius, is not this a heavy case,
- 1764 To see thy noble uncle thus distract?
- Publius
- 1765 Therefore, my lords, it highly us concerns
- 1766 By day and night to attend him carefully,
- 1767 And feed his humour kindly as we may,
- 1768 Till time beget some careful remedy.
- Marcus Andronicus
- 1769 Kinsmen, his sorrows are past remedy.
- 1770 Join with the Goths; and with revengeful war
- 1771 Take wreak on Rome for this ingratitude,
- 1772 And vengeance on the traitor Saturnine.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1773 Publius, how now! how now, my masters!
- 1774 What, have you met with her?
- Publius
- 1775 No, my good lord; but Pluto sends you word,
- 1776 If you will have Revenge from hell, you shall:
- 1777 Marry, for Justice, she is so employ'd,
- 1778 He thinks, with Jove in heaven, or somewhere else,
- 1779 So that perforce you must needs stay a time.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1780 He doth me wrong to feed me with delays.
- 1781 I'll dive into the burning lake below,
- 1782 And pull her out of Acheron by the heels.—
- 1783 Marcus, we are but shrubs, no cedars we,
- 1784 No big-bon'd men, fram'd of the Cyclops' size;
- 1785 But metal, Marcus, steel to the very back,
- 1786 Yet wrung with wrongs more than our backs can bear:
- 1787 And, sith there's no justice in earth nor hell,
- 1788 We will solicit heaven, and move the gods
- 1789 To send down Justice for to wreak our wrongs.—
- 1790 Come, to this gear.—You are a good archer, Marcus.
- [He gives them the arrows.]
- Titus Andronicus
- 1791 'Ad Jovem' that's for you; here, 'Ad Apollinem':—
- 1792 'Ad Martem' that's for myself:—
- 1793 Here, boy, to Pallas:—here, tTo Mercury:—
- 1794 To Saturn, Caius, not to Saturnine;
- 1795 You were as good to shoot against the wind.—
- 1796 To it, boy.—Marcus, loose when I bid.—
- 1797 Of my word, I have written to effect;
- 1798 There's not a god left unsolicited.
- Marcus Andronicus
- 1799 Kinsmen, shoot all your shafts into the court:
- 1800 We will afflict the emperor in his pride.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1801 Now, masters, draw.
- [They shoot.]
- Titus Andronicus
- 1802 O, well said, Lucius!
- 1803 Good boy, in Virgo's lap; give it Pallas.
- Marcus Andronicus
- 1804 My lord, I aim a mile beyond the moon:
- 1805 Your letter is with Jupiter by this.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1806 Ha! ha!
- 1807 Publius, Publius, hast thou done?
- 1808 See, see, thou hast shot off one of Taurus' horns.
- Marcus Andronicus
- 1809 This was the sport, my lord: when Publius shot,
- 1810 The Bull, being gall'd, gave Aries such a knock
- 1811 That down fell both the Ram's horns in the court;
- 1812 And who should find them but the empress' villain?
- 1813 She laugh'd, and told the Moor he should not choose
- 1814 But give them to his master for a present.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1815 Why, there it goes: God give his lordship joy!
- [Enter a CLOWN, with a basket and two pigeons in it.]
- Titus Andronicus
- 1816 News, news from heaven! Marcus, the post is come.
- 1817 Sirrah, what tidings? have you any letters?
- 1818 Shall I have justice? what says Jupiter?
- Clown
- 1819 Ho, the gibbet-maker? he says that he hath taken them
- 1820 down again, for the man must not be hanged till the next week.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1821 But what says Jupiter, I ask thee?
- Clown
- 1822 Alas, sir, I know not Jupiter; I never drank with him in all my
- 1823 life.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1824 Why, villain, art not thou the carrier?
- Clown
- 1825 Ay, of my pigeons, sir; nothing else.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1826 Why, didst thou not come from heaven?
- Clown
- 1827 From heaven! alas, sir, I never came there: God forbid I
- 1828 should be so bold to press to heaven in my young days. Why, I am
- 1829 going with my pigeons to the tribunal plebs, to take up a matter
- 1830 of brawl betwixt my uncle and one of the imperial's men.
- Marcus Andronicus
- 1831 Why, sir, that is as fit as can be to serve for your
- 1832 oration; and let him deliver the pigeons to the emperor from
- 1833 you.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1834 Tell me, can you deliver an oration to the emperor with a grace?
- Clown
- 1835 Nay, truly, sir, I could never say grace in all my life.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1836 Sirrah, come hither: make no more ado,
- 1837 But give your pigeons to the emperor:
- 1838 By me thou shalt have justice at his hands.
- 1839 Hold, hold; meanwhile here's money for thy charges.—
- 1840 Give me pen and ink.—
- 1841 Sirrah, can you with a grace deliver up a supplication?
- Clown
- 1842 Ay, sir.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1843 Then here is a supplication for you. And when you come to
- 1844 him, at the first approach you must kneel; then kiss his
- 1845 foot; then deliver up your pigeons; and then look for your
- 1846 reward. I'll be at hand, sir; see you do it bravely.
- Clown
- 1847 I warrant you, sir; let me alone.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1848 Sirrah, hast thou a knife? Come let me see it.
- 1849 Here, Marcus, fold it in the oration;
- 1850 For thou hast made it like a humble suppliant.:—
- 1851 And when thou hast given it to the emperor,
- 1852 Knock at my door, and tell me what he says.
- Clown
- 1853 God be with you, sir; I will.
- Titus Andronicus
- 1854 Come, Marcus, let us go.—Publius, follow me.
- [Exeunt.]