Titus Andronicus Act III Scene I - Analysing and Evaluating Dramatic scenes

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Samuel Dean 11BH                                                                                     Mrs Darbyshire

Titus Andronicus Act III Scene I – Analysing and Evaluating Dramatic scenes

When Titus prostrates himself and makes a plea to a non-existent audience, he represents the ultimate demise of Rome: its greatest hero reduced to an unsuccessful supplicant to the soil. In his speech to the banished Lucius, the "civilized" rivalry between Romans and the savagery and bloodlust of beasts converge: "Rome is but a wilderness of tigers" Together with the "consuming sorrow” of the abused Lavinia, this scene lays the foundation for a plot that increasingly concentrates on a circle of revenge that is rapacious and all-consuming. This all-consuming cycle ultimately finds concrete form in Titus's final scheme for retribution, in which the consuming of men is transformed from the metaphorical to the literal, and Titus's enemies are forced to eat their offspring. At the same time, so great are Titus's troubles that he is overwhelmed by them: "Like a drunkard must I vomit them" The play has reached a point of gross excess that even those involved cannot help but note: "These miseries are more than may be born”. Nevertheless, such is the nature of revenge that having this knowledge does not stop the process. A cycle of revenge feeds itself, and those involved are swept up in its passionate carnage.

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Act III.1 starts with Titus shedding a semiotic rainbow of tears. His first tears are pleas, like Tamora's tears in Act I, and equally ineffective. They should evoke pity for his sons in the addressees, the senators:

And for these bitter tears which now you see
Filling the aged wrinkles in my cheeks;
Be pitiful to my condemned sons"

His next tears become ink, and the earth a blotting paper:

For these, Tribunes, in the dust I write
My heart's deep languor and my soul's sad tears.
Let my tears staunch the earth's dry appetite;
My sons's sweet blood will make ...

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