diff --git a/components/typography/Base.tsx b/components/typography/Base.tsx
index b9bbf15573..46bd8eb2a2 100644
--- a/components/typography/Base.tsx
+++ b/components/typography/Base.tsx
@@ -407,7 +407,6 @@ class Base extends React.Component<InternalBlockProps & ConfigConsumerProps, Bas
       type,
       disabled,
       style,
-      title,
       ...restProps
     } = this.props;
     const { rows, suffix } = this.getEllipsis();
@@ -435,6 +434,7 @@ class Base extends React.Component<InternalBlockProps & ConfigConsumerProps, Bas
 
     // Only use js ellipsis when css ellipsis not support
     if (rows && isEllipsis && !expanded && !cssEllipsis) {
+      const { title } = restProps;
       ariaLabel = title;
       if (!title && (typeof children === 'string' || typeof children === 'number')) {
         ariaLabel = String(children);
diff --git a/components/typography/__tests__/__snapshots__/demo.test.js.snap b/components/typography/__tests__/__snapshots__/demo.test.js.snap
index 9dabed204a..5f434fce6c 100644
--- a/components/typography/__tests__/__snapshots__/demo.test.js.snap
+++ b/components/typography/__tests__/__snapshots__/demo.test.js.snap
@@ -634,6 +634,7 @@ exports[`renders ./components/typography/demo/suffix.md correctly 1`] = `
   </div>
   <div
     class="ant-typography ant-typography-ellipsis"
+    title="To be, or not to be, that is a question: Whether it is nobler in the mind to suffer. The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep; No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep To sleep- perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub! For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause. There 's the respect That makes calamity of so long life--William Shakespeare"
   >
     To be, or not to be, that is a question: Whether it is nobler in the mind to suffer. The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep; No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep To sleep- perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub! For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause. There 's the respect That makes calamity of so long life--William Shakespeare
   </div>