I think opening night went well!
“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.”
“So pale did shine the moon on Pyramus, When he by night lay bath'd in maiden blood.”
“Poor harmless fly, That with his pretty buzzing melody Came here to make us merry!”
“I say, my lord, that if I were a man,”
“Lord Titus, by your leave, this maid is mine.”
“Revenge, ye heavens, for worn Andronicus!”
“Brothers, help to convey her hence away, And with my sword I'll keep this door safe.”
“She is a woman, therefore may be won; She is Lavinia, therefore must be lov'd.”
“And here's thy hand, in scorn to thee sent back- Thy grief their sports, thy resolution mock'd,”
“Aaron, a thousand deaths, Would I propose to achieve her whom I love.”
“O gentle Aaron, we are all undone! Now help, or woe betide thee evermore!”
“Farewell, Andronicus, my noble father, The woefull'st man that ever liv'd in Rome.”
“Thou canst not come to me- I come to thee”
“O, how this villainy, Doth fat me with the very thoughts of it!”
“And at thy feet I kneel, with tears of joy, Shed on this earth for thy return to Rome.”
“Die, frantic wretch, for this accursed deed!”
“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.”
“So pale did shine the moon on Pyramus, When he by night lay bath'd in maiden blood.”
“Poor harmless fly, That with his pretty buzzing melody Came here to make us merry!”
“I say, my lord, that if I were a man,”
“Lord Titus, by your leave, this maid is mine.”
“Revenge, ye heavens, for worn Andronicus!”
“Brothers, help to convey her hence away, And with my sword I'll keep this door safe.”
“She is a woman, therefore may be won; She is Lavinia, therefore must be lov'd.”
“And here's thy hand, in scorn to thee sent back- Thy grief their sports, thy resolution mock'd,”
“Aaron, a thousand deaths, Would I propose to achieve her whom I love.”
“O gentle Aaron, we are all undone! Now help, or woe betide thee evermore!”
“Farewell, Andronicus, my noble father, The woefull'st man that ever liv'd in Rome.”
“Thou canst not come to me- I come to thee”
“O, how this villainy, Doth fat me with the very thoughts of it!”
“And at thy feet I kneel, with tears of joy, Shed on this earth for thy return to Rome.”
“Die, frantic wretch, for this accursed deed!”
Act I, Scene I: Tamora, Lavinia, Mutius and Bassianus
Act II, Scene I: Demetrius and Chiron
Act II, Scene III: Martius and Quintus
Act III, Scene I: Aaron, Messenger and Lucius
Act III, Scene II: Titus, Marcus and Boy
Act IV, Scene II: Nurse
Act V, Scene III: Saturninus
Act II, Scene I: Demetrius and Chiron
Act II, Scene III: Martius and Quintus
Act III, Scene I: Aaron, Messenger and Lucius
Act III, Scene II: Titus, Marcus and Boy
Act IV, Scene II: Nurse
Act V, Scene III: Saturninus
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