1
I,1,318
Brothers, help to convey her hence away, And with my sword I'll keep this door safe.
2
I,1,322
My lord, you pass not here.
3
I,1,326
Help, Lucius, help! [Dies] [During the fray, SATURNINUS, TAMORA, DEMETRIUS,] CHIRON and AARON go out and re-enter, above]