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Front Matter |
ACT 1 |
ACT 2 |
ACT 3 |
ACT 4 |
ACT 5 |

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Textual Introduction
By Barbara Mowat and Paul Werstine

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Synopsis

Caesar’s assassination is just the halfway point of Julius Caesar. The first part of the play leads to his death; the second portrays the consequences. As the action begins, Rome prepares for Caesar’s triumphal entrance. Brutus, Caesar’s friend and ally, fears that Caesar will become king, destroying the republic. Cassius and others convince Brutus to join a conspiracy to kill Caesar.

On the day of the assassination, Caesar plans to stay home at the urging of his wife, Calphurnia. A conspirator, Decius Brutus, persuades him to go to the Senate with the other conspirators and his friend, Mark Antony. At the Senate, the conspirators stab Caesar to death. Antony uses a funeral oration to turn the citizens of Rome against them. Brutus and Cassius escape as Antony joins forces with Octavius Caesar.

Encamped with their armies, Brutus and Cassius quarrel, then agree to march on Antony and Octavius. In the battle which follows, Cassius, misled by erroneous reports of loss, persuades a slave to kill him; Brutus’s army is defeated. Brutus commits suicide, praised by Antony as “the noblest Roman of them all.”

Characters in the Play
Julius Caesar
Calphurnia, his wife
Servant to them
Marcus Brutus
Portia, his wife
Lucius, their servant
Caius Cassius
Casca
Cinna
Decius Brutus
Caius Ligarius
Metellus Cimber
Trebonius
patricians who, with Brutus,
conspire against Caesar
Cicero
Publius
Popilius Lena
senators
Flavius
Marullus
tribunes
Mark Antony
Lepidus
Octavius
rulers of Rome in Acts 4 and 5
Servant to Antony
Servant to Octavius
Lucilius
Titinius
Messala
Varro
Claudius
Young Cato
Strato
Volumnius
Labeo (nonspeaking)
Flavius (nonspeaking)
Dardanus
Clitus
officers and soldiers in the
armies of Brutus and Cassius
A Carpenter
A Cobbler
A Soothsayer
Artemidorus
First, Second, Third, and Fourth Plebeians
Cinna the poet
Pindarus, slave to Cassius, freed upon Cassius’s death
First, Second, Third, and Fourth Soldiers in Brutus’s army
Another Poet
A Messenger
First and Second Soldiers in Antony’s army
Citizens, Senators, Petitioners, Plebeians, Soldiers

ACT 1
Scene 1
Enter Flavius, Marullus, and certain Commoners,
including a Carpenter and a Cobbler, over the stage.
FLAVIUS
FTLN 0001 Hence! Home, you idle creatures, get you home!
FTLN 0002 Is this a holiday? What, know you not,
FTLN 0003 Being mechanical, you ought not walk
FTLN 0004 Upon a laboring day without the sign
FTLN 0005 5 Of your profession?—Speak, what trade art thou?
CARPENTER FTLN 0006 Why, sir, a carpenter.
MARULLUS
FTLN 0007 Where is thy leather apron and thy rule?
FTLN 0008 What dost thou with thy best apparel on?—
FTLN 0009 You, sir, what trade are you?
COBBLER FTLN 0010 10 Truly, sir, in respect of a fine workman, I am
FTLN 0011 but, as you would say, a cobbler.
MARULLUS
FTLN 0012 But what trade art thou? Answer me directly.
COBBLER FTLN 0013 A trade, sir, that I hope I may use with a safe
FTLN 0014 conscience, which is indeed, sir, a mender of bad
FTLN 0015 15 soles.
FLAVIUS
FTLN 0016 What trade, thou knave? Thou naughty knave, what
FTLN 0017 trade?
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COBBLER FTLN 0018 Nay, I beseech you, sir, be not out with me.
FTLN 0019 Yet if you be out, sir, I can mend you.
MARULLUS
FTLN 0020 20 What mean’st thou by that? Mend me, thou saucy
FTLN 0021 fellow?
COBBLER FTLN 0022 Why, sir, cobble you.
FLAVIUS FTLN 0023 Thou art a cobbler, art thou?
COBBLER FTLN 0024 Truly, sir, all that I live by is with the
FTLN 0025 25 awl. I meddle with no tradesman’s matters nor
FTLN 0026 women’s matters, but withal I am indeed, sir, a
FTLN 0027 surgeon to old shoes: when they are in great danger,
FTLN 0028 I recover them. As proper men as ever trod upon
FTLN 0029 neat’s leather have gone upon my handiwork.
FLAVIUS
FTLN 0030 30 But wherefore art not in thy shop today?
FTLN 0031 Why dost thou lead these men about the streets?
COBBLER FTLN 0032 Truly, sir, to wear out their shoes, to
FTLN 0033 get myself into more work. But indeed, sir, we
FTLN 0034 make holiday to see Caesar and to rejoice in his
FTLN 0035 35 triumph.
MARULLUS
FTLN 0036 Wherefore rejoice? What conquest brings he home?
FTLN 0037 What tributaries follow him to Rome
FTLN 0038 To grace in captive bonds his chariot wheels?
FTLN 0039 You blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless
FTLN 0040 40 things!
FTLN 0041 O you hard hearts, you cruel men of Rome,
FTLN 0042 Knew you not Pompey? Many a time and oft
FTLN 0043 Have you climbed up to walls and battlements,
FTLN 0044 To towers and windows, yea, to chimney tops,
FTLN 0045 45 Your infants in your arms, and there have sat
FTLN 0046 The livelong day, with patient expectation,
FTLN 0047 To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome.
FTLN 0048 And when you saw his chariot but appear,
FTLN 0049 Have you not made an universal shout,
FTLN 0050 50 That Tiber trembled underneath her banks

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FTLN 0051 To hear the replication of your sounds
FTLN 0052 Made in her concave shores?
FTLN 0053 And do you now put on your best attire?
FTLN 0054 And do you now cull out a holiday?
FTLN 0055 55 And do you now strew flowers in his way
FTLN 0056 That comes in triumph over Pompey’s blood?
FTLN 0057 Be gone!
FTLN 0058 Run to your houses, fall upon your knees,
FTLN 0059 Pray to the gods to intermit the plague
FTLN 0060 60 That needs must light on this ingratitude.
FLAVIUS
FTLN 0061 Go, go, good countrymen, and for this fault
FTLN 0062 Assemble all the poor men of your sort,
FTLN 0063 Draw them to Tiber banks, and weep your tears
FTLN 0064 Into the channel, till the lowest stream
FTLN 0065 65 Do kiss the most exalted shores of all.
All the Commoners exit.
FTLN 0066 See whe’er their basest mettle be not moved.
FTLN 0067 They vanish tongue-tied in their guiltiness.
FTLN 0068 Go you down that way towards the Capitol.
FTLN 0069 This way will I. Disrobe the images
FTLN 0070 70 If you do find them decked with ceremonies.
MARULLUS FTLN 0071 May we do so?
FTLN 0072 You know it is the feast of Lupercal.
FLAVIUS
FTLN 0073 It is no matter. Let no images
FTLN 0074 Be hung with Caesar’s trophies. I’ll about
FTLN 0075 75 And drive away the vulgar from the streets;
FTLN 0076 So do you too, where you perceive them thick.
FTLN 0077 These growing feathers plucked from Caesar’s wing
FTLN 0078 Will make him fly an ordinary pitch,
FTLN 0079 Who else would soar above the view of men
FTLN 0080 80 And keep us all in servile fearfulness.
They exit in different directions.

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ACT 1. SC. 2
Scene 2
Enter Caesar, Antony for the course, Calphurnia, Portia,
Decius, Cicero, Brutus, Cassius, Casca, a Soothsayer;
after them Marullus and Flavius and Commoners.
CAESAR
FTLN 0081 Calphurnia.
CASCA FTLN 0082 Peace, ho! Caesar speaks.
CAESAR FTLN 0083 Calphurnia.
CALPHURNIA FTLN 0084 Here, my lord.
CAESAR
FTLN 0085 5 Stand you directly in Antonius’ way
FTLN 0086 When he doth run his course.—Antonius.
ANTONY FTLN 0087 Caesar, my lord.
CAESAR
FTLN 0088 Forget not in your speed, Antonius,
FTLN 0089 To touch Calphurnia, for our elders say
FTLN 0090 10 The barren, touchèd in this holy chase,
FTLN 0091 Shake off their sterile curse.
ANTONY FTLN 0092 I shall remember.
FTLN 0093 When Caesar says “Do this,” it is performed.
CAESAR
FTLN 0094 Set on and leave no ceremony out. Sennet.
SOOTHSAYER FTLN 0095 15 Caesar.
CAESAR FTLN 0096 Ha! Who calls?
CASCA
FTLN 0097 Bid every noise be still. Peace, yet again!
CAESAR
FTLN 0098 Who is it in the press that calls on me?
FTLN 0099 I hear a tongue shriller than all the music
FTLN 0100 20 Cry “Caesar.” Speak. Caesar is turned to hear.
SOOTHSAYER
FTLN 0101 Beware the ides of March.
CAESAR FTLN 0102 What man is that?
BRUTUS
FTLN 0103 A soothsayer bids you beware the ides of March.

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CAESAR
FTLN 0104 Set him before me. Let me see his face.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0105 25 Fellow, come from the throng.
The Soothsayer comes forward.
FTLN 0106 Look upon Caesar.
CAESAR
FTLN 0107 What sayst thou to me now? Speak once again.
SOOTHSAYER FTLN 0108 Beware the ides of March.
CAESAR
FTLN 0109 He is a dreamer. Let us leave him. Pass.
Sennet. All but Brutus and Cassius exit.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0110 30 Will you go see the order of the course?
BRUTUS FTLN 0111 Not I.
CASSIUS FTLN 0112 I pray you, do.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0113 I am not gamesome. I do lack some part
FTLN 0114 Of that quick spirit that is in Antony.
FTLN 0115 35 Let me not hinder, Cassius, your desires.
FTLN 0116 I’ll leave you.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0117 Brutus, I do observe you now of late.
FTLN 0118 I have not from your eyes that gentleness
FTLN 0119 And show of love as I was wont to have.
FTLN 0120 40 You bear too stubborn and too strange a hand
FTLN 0121 Over your friend that loves you.
BRUTUS FTLN 0122 Cassius,
FTLN 0123 Be not deceived. If I have veiled my look,
FTLN 0124 I turn the trouble of my countenance
FTLN 0125 45 Merely upon myself. Vexèd I am
FTLN 0126 Of late with passions of some difference,
FTLN 0127 Conceptions only proper to myself,
FTLN 0128 Which give some soil, perhaps, to my behaviors.
FTLN 0129 But let not therefore my good friends be grieved
FTLN 0130 50 (Among which number, Cassius, be you one)

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FTLN 0131 Nor construe any further my neglect
FTLN 0132 Than that poor Brutus, with himself at war,
FTLN 0133 Forgets the shows of love to other men.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0134 Then, Brutus, I have much mistook your passion,
FTLN 0135 55 By means whereof this breast of mine hath buried
FTLN 0136 Thoughts of great value, worthy cogitations.
FTLN 0137 Tell me, good Brutus, can you see your face?
BRUTUS
FTLN 0138 No, Cassius, for the eye sees not itself
FTLN 0139 But by reflection, by some other things.
CASSIUS FTLN 0140 60’Tis just.
FTLN 0141 And it is very much lamented, Brutus,
FTLN 0142 That you have no such mirrors as will turn
FTLN 0143 Your hidden worthiness into your eye,
FTLN 0144 That you might see your shadow. I have heard
FTLN 0145 65 Where many of the best respect in Rome,
FTLN 0146 Except immortal Caesar, speaking of Brutus
FTLN 0147 And groaning underneath this age’s yoke,
FTLN 0148 Have wished that noble Brutus had his eyes.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0149 Into what dangers would you lead me, Cassius,
FTLN 0150 70 That you would have me seek into myself
FTLN 0151 For that which is not in me?
CASSIUS
FTLN 0152 Therefore, good Brutus, be prepared to hear.
FTLN 0153 And since you know you cannot see yourself
FTLN 0154 So well as by reflection, I, your glass,
FTLN 0155 75 Will modestly discover to yourself
FTLN 0156 That of yourself which you yet know not of.
FTLN 0157 And be not jealous on me, gentle Brutus.
FTLN 0158 Were I a common laughter, or did use
FTLN 0159 To stale with ordinary oaths my love
FTLN 0160 80 To every new protester; if you know
FTLN 0161 That I do fawn on men and hug them hard
FTLN 0162 And after scandal them, or if you know

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FTLN 0163 That I profess myself in banqueting
FTLN 0164 To all the rout, then hold me dangerous.
Flourish and shout.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0165 85 What means this shouting? I do fear the people
FTLN 0166 Choose Caesar for their king.
CASSIUS FTLN 0167 Ay, do you fear it?
FTLN 0168 Then must I think you would not have it so.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0169 I would not, Cassius, yet I love him well.
FTLN 0170 90 But wherefore do you hold me here so long?
FTLN 0171 What is it that you would impart to me?
FTLN 0172 If it be aught toward the general good,
FTLN 0173 Set honor in one eye and death i’ th’ other
FTLN 0174 And I will look on both indifferently;
FTLN 0175 95 For let the gods so speed me as I love
FTLN 0176 The name of honor more than I fear death.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0177 I know that virtue to be in you, Brutus,
FTLN 0178 As well as I do know your outward favor.
FTLN 0179 Well, honor is the subject of my story.
FTLN 0180 100 I cannot tell what you and other men
FTLN 0181 Think of this life; but, for my single self,
FTLN 0182 I had as lief not be as live to be
FTLN 0183 In awe of such a thing as I myself.
FTLN 0184 I was born free as Caesar; so were you;
FTLN 0185 105 We both have fed as well, and we can both
FTLN 0186 Endure the winter’s cold as well as he.
FTLN 0187 For once, upon a raw and gusty day,
FTLN 0188 The troubled Tiber chafing with her shores,
FTLN 0189 Caesar said to me “Dar’st thou, Cassius, now
FTLN 0190 110 Leap in with me into this angry flood
FTLN 0191 And swim to yonder point?” Upon the word,
FTLN 0192 Accoutered as I was, I plungèd in
FTLN 0193 And bade him follow; so indeed he did.
FTLN 0194 The torrent roared, and we did buffet it

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FTLN 0195 115 With lusty sinews, throwing it aside
FTLN 0196 And stemming it with hearts of controversy.
FTLN 0197 But ere we could arrive the point proposed,
FTLN 0198 Caesar cried “Help me, Cassius, or I sink!”
FTLN 0199 I, as Aeneas, our great ancestor,
FTLN 0200 120 Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder
FTLN 0201 The old Anchises bear, so from the waves of Tiber
FTLN 0202 Did I the tired Caesar. And this man
FTLN 0203 Is now become a god, and Cassius is
FTLN 0204 A wretched creature and must bend his body
FTLN 0205 125 If Caesar carelessly but nod on him.
FTLN 0206 He had a fever when he was in Spain,
FTLN 0207 And when the fit was on him, I did mark
FTLN 0208 How he did shake. ’Tis true, this god did shake.
FTLN 0209 His coward lips did from their color fly,
FTLN 0210 130 And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world
FTLN 0211 Did lose his luster. I did hear him groan.
FTLN 0212 Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans
FTLN 0213 Mark him and write his speeches in their books,
FTLN 0214 “Alas,” it cried “Give me some drink, Titinius”
FTLN 0215 135 As a sick girl. You gods, it doth amaze me
FTLN 0216 A man of such a feeble temper should
FTLN 0217 So get the start of the majestic world
FTLN 0218 And bear the palm alone.
Shout. Flourish.
BRUTUS FTLN 0219 Another general shout!
FTLN 0220 140 I do believe that these applauses are
FTLN 0221 For some new honors that are heaped on Caesar.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0222 Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world
FTLN 0223 Like a Colossus, and we petty men
FTLN 0224 Walk under his huge legs and peep about
FTLN 0225 145 To find ourselves dishonorable graves.
FTLN 0226 Men at some time are masters of their fates.
FTLN 0227 The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars,
FTLN 0228 But in ourselves, that we are underlings.

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FTLN 0229 “Brutus” and “Caesar”—what should be in that
FTLN 0230 150 “Caesar”?
FTLN 0231 Why should that name be sounded more than
FTLN 0232 yours?
FTLN 0233 Write them together, yours is as fair a name;
FTLN 0234 Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well;
FTLN 0235 155 Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with ’em,
FTLN 0236 “Brutus” will start a spirit as soon as “Caesar.”
FTLN 0237 Now, in the names of all the gods at once,
FTLN 0238 Upon what meat doth this our Caesar feed
FTLN 0239 That he is grown so great? Age, thou art shamed!
FTLN 0240 160 Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods!
FTLN 0241 When went there by an age, since the great flood,
FTLN 0242 But it was famed with more than with one man?
FTLN 0243 When could they say, till now, that talked of Rome,
FTLN 0244 That her wide walks encompassed but one man?
FTLN 0245 165 Now is it Rome indeed, and room enough
FTLN 0246 When there is in it but one only man.
FTLN 0247 O, you and I have heard our fathers say
FTLN 0248 There was a Brutus once that would have brooked
FTLN 0249 Th’ eternal devil to keep his state in Rome
FTLN 0250 170 As easily as a king.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0251 That you do love me, I am nothing jealous.
FTLN 0252 What you would work me to, I have some aim.
FTLN 0253 How I have thought of this, and of these times,
FTLN 0254 I shall recount hereafter. For this present,
FTLN 0255 175 I would not, so with love I might entreat you,
FTLN 0256 Be any further moved. What you have said
FTLN 0257 I will consider; what you have to say
FTLN 0258 I will with patience hear, and find a time
FTLN 0259 Both meet to hear and answer such high things.
FTLN 0260 180 Till then, my noble friend, chew upon this:
FTLN 0261 Brutus had rather be a villager
FTLN 0262 Than to repute himself a son of Rome

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FTLN 0263 Under these hard conditions as this time
FTLN 0264 Is like to lay upon us.
CASSIUS FTLN 0265 185 I am glad that my weak words
FTLN 0266 Have struck but thus much show of fire from
FTLN 0267 Brutus.
Enter Caesar and his train.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0268 The games are done, and Caesar is returning.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0269 As they pass by, pluck Casca by the sleeve,
FTLN 0270 190 And he will, after his sour fashion, tell you
FTLN 0271 What hath proceeded worthy note today.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0272 I will do so. But look you, Cassius,
FTLN 0273 The angry spot doth glow on Caesar’s brow,
FTLN 0274 And all the rest look like a chidden train.
FTLN 0275 195 Calphurnia’s cheek is pale, and Cicero
FTLN 0276 Looks with such ferret and such fiery eyes
FTLN 0277 As we have seen him in the Capitol,
FTLN 0278 Being crossed in conference by some senators.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0279 Casca will tell us what the matter is.
CAESAR FTLN 0280 200 Antonius.
ANTONY FTLN 0281 Caesar.
CAESAR
FTLN 0282 Let me have men about me that are fat,
FTLN 0283 Sleek-headed men, and such as sleep a-nights.
FTLN 0284 Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look.
FTLN 0285 205 He thinks too much. Such men are dangerous.
ANTONY
FTLN 0286 Fear him not, Caesar; he’s not dangerous.
FTLN 0287 He is a noble Roman, and well given.
CAESAR
FTLN 0288 Would he were fatter! But I fear him not.
FTLN 0289 Yet if my name were liable to fear,

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FTLN 0290 210 I do not know the man I should avoid
FTLN 0291 So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much,
FTLN 0292 He is a great observer, and he looks
FTLN 0293 Quite through the deeds of men. He loves no plays,
FTLN 0294 As thou dost, Antony; he hears no music;
FTLN 0295 215 Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort
FTLN 0296 As if he mocked himself and scorned his spirit
FTLN 0297 That could be moved to smile at anything.
FTLN 0298 Such men as he be never at heart’s ease
FTLN 0299 Whiles they behold a greater than themselves,
FTLN 0300 220 And therefore are they very dangerous.
FTLN 0301 I rather tell thee what is to be feared
FTLN 0302 Than what I fear; for always I am Caesar.
FTLN 0303 Come on my right hand, for this ear is deaf,
FTLN 0304 And tell me truly what thou think’st of him.
Sennet. Caesar and his train exit
but Casca remains behind.
CASCA FTLN 0305 225 You pulled me by the cloak. Would you speak
FTLN 0306 with me?
BRUTUS
FTLN 0307 Ay, Casca. Tell us what hath chanced today
FTLN 0308 That Caesar looks so sad.
CASCA FTLN 0309 Why, you were with him, were you not?
BRUTUS
FTLN 0310 230 I should not then ask Casca what had chanced.
CASCA FTLN 0311 Why, there was a crown offered him; and, being
FTLN 0312 offered him, he put it by with the back of his hand,
FTLN 0313 thus, and then the people fell a-shouting.
BRUTUS FTLN 0314 What was the second noise for?
CASCA FTLN 0315 235 Why, for that too.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0316 They shouted thrice. What was the last cry for?
CASCA FTLN 0317 Why, for that too.
BRUTUS FTLN 0318 Was the crown offered him thrice?
CASCA FTLN 0319 Ay, marry, was ’t, and he put it by thrice, every
FTLN 0320 240 time gentler than other; and at every putting-by,
FTLN 0321 mine honest neighbors shouted.

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CASSIUS FTLN 0322 Who offered him the crown?
CASCA FTLN 0323 Why, Antony.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0324 Tell us the manner of it, gentle Casca.
CASCA FTLN 0325 245 I can as well be hanged as tell the manner of it.
FTLN 0326 It was mere foolery; I did not mark it. I saw Mark
FTLN 0327 Antony offer him a crown (yet ’twas not a crown
FTLN 0328 neither; ’twas one of these coronets), and, as I told
FTLN 0329 you, he put it by once; but for all that, to my
FTLN 0330 250 thinking, he would fain have had it. Then he offered
FTLN 0331 it to him again; then he put it by again; but to my
FTLN 0332 thinking, he was very loath to lay his fingers off it.
FTLN 0333 And then he offered it the third time. He put it the
FTLN 0334 third time by, and still as he refused it the rabblement
FTLN 0335 255 hooted and clapped their chopped hands and
FTLN 0336 threw up their sweaty nightcaps and uttered such a
FTLN 0337 deal of stinking breath because Caesar refused the
FTLN 0338 crown that it had almost choked Caesar, for he
FTLN 0339 swooned and fell down at it. And for mine own part,
FTLN 0340 260 I durst not laugh for fear of opening my lips and
FTLN 0341 receiving the bad air.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0342 But soft, I pray you. What, did Caesar swoon?
CASCA FTLN 0343 He fell down in the marketplace and foamed at
FTLN 0344 mouth and was speechless.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0345 265 ’Tis very like; he hath the falling sickness.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0346 No, Caesar hath it not; but you and I
FTLN 0347 And honest Casca, we have the falling sickness.
CASCA FTLN 0348 I know not what you mean by that, but I am
FTLN 0349 sure Caesar fell down. If the tag-rag people did not
FTLN 0350 270 clap him and hiss him, according as he pleased and
FTLN 0351 displeased them, as they use to do the players in the
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BRUTUS
FTLN 0353 What said he when he came unto himself?
CASCA FTLN 0354 Marry, before he fell down, when he perceived
FTLN 0355 275 the common herd was glad he refused the crown,
FTLN 0356 he plucked me ope his doublet and offered them his
FTLN 0357 throat to cut. An I had been a man of any occupation,
FTLN 0358 if I would not have taken him at a word, I
FTLN 0359 would I might go to hell among the rogues. And so
FTLN 0360 280 he fell. When he came to himself again, he said if he
FTLN 0361 had done or said anything amiss, he desired their
FTLN 0362 Worships to think it was his infirmity. Three or four
FTLN 0363 wenches where I stood cried “Alas, good soul!” and
FTLN 0364 forgave him with all their hearts. But there’s no
FTLN 0365 285 heed to be taken of them; if Caesar had stabbed
FTLN 0366 their mothers, they would have done no less.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0367 And, after that, he came thus sad away?
CASCA FTLN 0368 Ay.
CASSIUS FTLN 0369 Did Cicero say anything?
CASCA FTLN 0370 290 Ay, he spoke Greek.
CASSIUS FTLN 0371 To what effect?
CASCA FTLN 0372 Nay, an I tell you that, I’ll ne’er look you i’ th’
FTLN 0373 face again. But those that understood him smiled at
FTLN 0374 one another and shook their heads. But for mine
FTLN 0375 295 own part, it was Greek to me. I could tell you more
FTLN 0376 news too: Marullus and Flavius, for pulling scarves
FTLN 0377 off Caesar’s images, are put to silence. Fare you
FTLN 0378 well. There was more foolery yet, if I could remember
FTLN 0379 it.
CASSIUS FTLN 0380 300 Will you sup with me tonight, Casca?
CASCA FTLN 0381 No, I am promised forth.
CASSIUS FTLN 0382 Will you dine with me tomorrow?
CASCA FTLN 0383 Ay, if I be alive, and your mind hold, and your
FTLN 0384 dinner worth the eating.
CASSIUS FTLN 0385 305 Good. I will expect you.
CASCA FTLN 0386 Do so. Farewell both. He exits.

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BRUTUS
FTLN 0387 What a blunt fellow is this grown to be!
FTLN 0388 He was quick mettle when he went to school.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0389 So is he now in execution
FTLN 0390 310 Of any bold or noble enterprise,
FTLN 0391 However he puts on this tardy form.
FTLN 0392 This rudeness is a sauce to his good wit,
FTLN 0393 Which gives men stomach to digest his words
FTLN 0394 With better appetite.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0395 315 And so it is. For this time I will leave you.
FTLN 0396 Tomorrow, if you please to speak with me,
FTLN 0397 I will come home to you; or, if you will,
FTLN 0398 Come home to me, and I will wait for you.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0399 I will do so. Till then, think of the world.
Brutus exits.
FTLN 0400 320 Well, Brutus, thou art noble. Yet I see
FTLN 0401 Thy honorable mettle may be wrought
FTLN 0402 From that it is disposed. Therefore it is meet
FTLN 0403 That noble minds keep ever with their likes;
FTLN 0404 For who so firm that cannot be seduced?
FTLN 0405 325 Caesar doth bear me hard, but he loves Brutus.
FTLN 0406 If I were Brutus now, and he were Cassius,
FTLN 0407 He should not humor me. I will this night
FTLN 0408 In several hands in at his windows throw,
FTLN 0409 As if they came from several citizens,
FTLN 0410 330 Writings, all tending to the great opinion
FTLN 0411 That Rome holds of his name, wherein obscurely
FTLN 0412 Caesar’s ambition shall be glancèd at
FTLN 0413 And after this, let Caesar seat him sure,
FTLN 0414 For we will shake him, or worse days endure.
He exits.

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Scene 3
Thunder and lightning. Enter Casca and Cicero.
CICERO
FTLN 0415 Good even, Casca. Brought you Caesar home?
FTLN 0416 Why are you breathless? And why stare you so?
CASCA
FTLN 0417 Are not you moved, when all the sway of earth
FTLN 0418 Shakes like a thing unfirm? O Cicero,
FTLN 0419 5 I have seen tempests when the scolding winds
FTLN 0420 Have rived the knotty oaks, and I have seen
FTLN 0421 Th’ ambitious ocean swell and rage and foam
FTLN 0422 To be exalted with the threat’ning clouds;
FTLN 0423 But never till tonight, never till now,
FTLN 0424 10 Did I go through a tempest dropping fire.
FTLN 0425 Either there is a civil strife in heaven,
FTLN 0426 Or else the world, too saucy with the gods,
FTLN 0427 Incenses them to send destruction.
CICERO
FTLN 0428 Why, saw you anything more wonderful?
CASCA
FTLN 0429 15 A common slave (you know him well by sight)
FTLN 0430 Held up his left hand, which did flame and burn
FTLN 0431 Like twenty torches joined; and yet his hand,
FTLN 0432 Not sensible of fire, remained unscorched.
FTLN 0433 Besides (I ha’ not since put up my sword),
FTLN 0434 20 Against the Capitol I met a lion,
FTLN 0435 Who glazed upon me and went surly by
FTLN 0436 Without annoying me. And there were drawn
FTLN 0437 Upon a heap a hundred ghastly women,
FTLN 0438 Transformèd with their fear, who swore they saw
FTLN 0439 25 Men all in fire walk up and down the streets.
FTLN 0440 And yesterday the bird of night did sit
FTLN 0441 Even at noonday upon the marketplace,
FTLN 0442 Hooting and shrieking. When these prodigies
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FTLN 0444 30 “These are their reasons, they are natural,”
FTLN 0445 For I believe they are portentous things
FTLN 0446 Unto the climate that they point upon.
CICERO
FTLN 0447 Indeed, it is a strange-disposèd time.
FTLN 0448 But men may construe things after their fashion,
FTLN 0449 35 Clean from the purpose of the things themselves.
FTLN 0450 Comes Caesar to the Capitol tomorrow?
CASCA
FTLN 0451 He doth, for he did bid Antonius
FTLN 0452 Send word to you he would be there tomorrow.
CICERO
FTLN 0453 Good night then, Casca. This disturbèd sky
FTLN 0454 40 Is not to walk in.
CASCA FTLN 0455 Farewell, Cicero Cicero exits.
Enter Cassius.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0456 Who’s there?
CASCA FTLN 0457 A Roman.
CASSIUS FTLN 0458 Casca, by your voice.
CASCA
FTLN 0459 45 Your ear is good. Cassius, what night is this!
CASSIUS
FTLN 0460 A very pleasing night to honest men.
CASCA
FTLN 0461 Who ever knew the heavens menace so?
CASSIUS
FTLN 0462 Those that have known the Earth so full of faults.
FTLN 0463 For my part, I have walked about the streets,
FTLN 0464 50 Submitting me unto the perilous night,
FTLN 0465 And thus unbracèd, Casca, as you see,
FTLN 0466 Have bared my bosom to the thunder-stone;
FTLN 0467 And when the cross blue lightning seemed to open
FTLN 0468 The breast of heaven, I did present myself
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CASCA
FTLN 0470 But wherefore did you so much tempt the heavens?
FTLN 0471 It is the part of men to fear and tremble
FTLN 0472 When the most mighty gods by tokens send
FTLN 0473 Such dreadful heralds to astonish us.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0474 60 You are dull, Casca, and those sparks of life
FTLN 0475 That should be in a Roman you do want,
FTLN 0476 Or else you use not. You look pale, and gaze,
FTLN 0477 And put on fear, and cast yourself in wonder,
FTLN 0478 To see the strange impatience of the heavens.
FTLN 0479 65 But if you would consider the true cause
FTLN 0480 Why all these fires, why all these gliding ghosts,
FTLN 0481 Why birds and beasts from quality and kind,
FTLN 0482 Why old men, fools, and children calculate,
FTLN 0483 Why all these things change from their ordinance,
FTLN 0484 70 Their natures, and preformèd faculties,
FTLN 0485 To monstrous quality—why, you shall find
FTLN 0486 That heaven hath infused them with these spirits
FTLN 0487 To make them instruments of fear and warning
FTLN 0488 Unto some monstrous state.
FTLN 0489 75 Now could I, Casca, name to thee a man
FTLN 0490 Most like this dreadful night,
FTLN 0491 That thunders, lightens, opens graves, and roars
FTLN 0492 As doth the lion in the Capitol;
FTLN 0493 A man no mightier than thyself or me
FTLN 0494 80 In personal action, yet prodigious grown,
FTLN 0495 And fearful, as these strange eruptions are.
CASCA
FTLN 0496 ’Tis Caesar that you mean, is it not, Cassius?
CASSIUS
FTLN 0497 Let it be who it is. For Romans now
FTLN 0498 Have thews and limbs like to their ancestors.
FTLN 0499 85 But, woe the while, our fathers’ minds are dead,
FTLN 0500 And we are governed with our mothers’ spirits.
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CASCA
FTLN 0502 Indeed, they say the Senators tomorrow
FTLN 0503 Mean to establish Caesar as a king,
FTLN 0504 90 And he shall wear his crown by sea and land
FTLN 0505 In every place save here in Italy.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0506 I know where I will wear this dagger then;
FTLN 0507 Cassius from bondage will deliver Cassius.
FTLN 0508 Therein, you gods, you make the weak most strong;
FTLN 0509 95 Therein, you gods, you tyrants do defeat.
FTLN 0510 Nor stony tower, nor walls of beaten brass,
FTLN 0511 Nor airless dungeon, nor strong links of iron,
FTLN 0512 Can be retentive to the strength of spirit;
FTLN 0513 But life, being weary of these worldly bars,
FTLN 0514 100 Never lacks power to dismiss itself.
FTLN 0515 If I know this, know all the world besides,
FTLN 0516 That part of tyranny that I do bear
FTLN 0517 I can shake off at pleasure. Thunder still.
CASCA FTLN 0518 So can I.
FTLN 0519 105 So every bondman in his own hand bears
FTLN 0520 The power to cancel his captivity.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0521 And why should Caesar be a tyrant, then?
FTLN 0522 Poor man, I know he would not be a wolf
FTLN 0523 But that he sees the Romans are but sheep;
FTLN 0524 110 He were no lion, were not Romans hinds.
FTLN 0525 Those that with haste will make a mighty fire
FTLN 0526 Begin it with weak straws. What trash is Rome,
FTLN 0527 What rubbish, and what offal when it serves
FTLN 0528 For the base matter to illuminate
FTLN 0529 115 So vile a thing as Caesar! But, O grief,
FTLN 0530 Where hast thou led me? I perhaps speak this
FTLN 0531 Before a willing bondman; then, I know
FTLN 0532 My answer must be made. But I am armed,
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CASCA
FTLN 0534 120 You speak to Casca, and to such a man
FTLN 0535 That is no fleering telltale. Hold. My hand.
They shake hands.
FTLN 0536 Be factious for redress of all these griefs,
FTLN 0537 And I will set this foot of mine as far
FTLN 0538 As who goes farthest.
CASSIUS FTLN 0539 125 There’s a bargain made.
FTLN 0540 Now know you, Casca, I have moved already
FTLN 0541 Some certain of the noblest-minded Romans
FTLN 0542 To undergo with me an enterprise
FTLN 0543 Of honorable-dangerous consequence.
FTLN 0544 130 And I do know by this they stay for me
FTLN 0545 In Pompey’s Porch. For now, this fearful night,
FTLN 0546 There is no stir or walking in the streets;
FTLN 0547 And the complexion of the element
FTLN 0548 In favor ’s like the work we have in hand,
FTLN 0549 135 Most bloody, fiery, and most terrible.
Enter Cinna.
CASCA
FTLN 0550 Stand close awhile, for here comes one in haste.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0551 ’Tis Cinna; I do know him by his gait.
FTLN 0552 He is a friend.—Cinna, where haste you so?
CINNA
FTLN 0553 To find out you. Who’s that? Metellus Cimber?
CASSIUS
FTLN 0554 140 No, it is Casca, one incorporate
FTLN 0555 To our attempts. Am I not stayed for, Cinna?
CINNA
FTLN 0556 I am glad on ’t. What a fearful night is this!
FTLN 0557 There’s two or three of us have seen strange sights.
CASSIUS FTLN 0558 Am I not stayed for? Tell me.
CINNA
FTLN 0559 145 Yes, you are. O Cassius, if you could
FTLN 0560 But win the noble Brutus to our party—

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CASSIUS , handing him papers
FTLN 0561 Be you content. Good Cinna, take this paper,
FTLN 0562 And look you lay it in the Praetor’s chair,
FTLN 0563 Where Brutus may but find it; and throw this
FTLN 0564 150 In at his window; set this up with wax
FTLN 0565 Upon old Brutus’ statue. All this done,
FTLN 0566 Repair to Pompey’s Porch, where you shall find us.
FTLN 0567 Is Decius Brutus and Trebonius there?
CINNA
FTLN 0568 All but Metellus Cimber, and he’s gone
FTLN 0569 155 To seek you at your house. Well, I will hie
FTLN 0570 And so bestow these papers as you bade me.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0571 That done, repair to Pompey’s Theater.
Cinna exits.
FTLN 0572 Come, Casca, you and I will yet ere day
FTLN 0573 See Brutus at his house. Three parts of him
FTLN 0574 160 Is ours already, and the man entire
FTLN 0575 Upon the next encounter yields him ours.
CASCA
FTLN 0576 O, he sits high in all the people’s hearts,
FTLN 0577 And that which would appear offense in us
FTLN 0578 His countenance, like richest alchemy,
FTLN 0579 165 Will change to virtue and to worthiness.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0580 Him and his worth and our great need of him
FTLN 0581 You have right well conceited. Let us go,
FTLN 0582 For it is after midnight, and ere day
FTLN 0583 We will awake him and be sure of him.
They exit.

ACT 2
Scene 1
Enter Brutus in his orchard.
BRUTUS FTLN 0584 What, Lucius, ho!—
FTLN 0585 I cannot by the progress of the stars
FTLN 0586 Give guess how near to day.—Lucius, I say!—
FTLN 0587 I would it were my fault to sleep so soundly.—
FTLN 0588 5 When, Lucius, when? Awake, I say! What, Lucius!
Enter Lucius.
LUCIUS FTLN 0589 Called you, my lord?
BRUTUS
FTLN 0590 Get me a taper in my study, Lucius.
FTLN 0591 When it is lighted, come and call me here.
LUCIUS FTLN 0592 I will, my lord. He exits.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0593 10 It must be by his death. And for my part
FTLN 0594 I know no personal cause to spurn at him,
FTLN 0595 But for the general. He would be crowned:
FTLN 0596 How that might change his nature, there’s the
FTLN 0597 question.
FTLN 0598 15 It is the bright day that brings forth the adder,
FTLN 0599 And that craves wary walking. Crown him that,
FTLN 0600 And then I grant we put a sting in him
FTLN 0601 That at his will he may do danger with.
FTLN 0602 Th’ abuse of greatness is when it disjoins
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FTLN 0603 20 Remorse from power. And, to speak truth of Caesar,
FTLN 0604 I have not known when his affections swayed
FTLN 0605 More than his reason. But ’tis a common proof
FTLN 0606 That lowliness is young ambition’s ladder,
FTLN 0607 Whereto the climber-upward turns his face;
FTLN 0608 25 But, when he once attains the upmost round,
FTLN 0609 He then unto the ladder turns his back,
FTLN 0610 Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees
FTLN 0611 By which he did ascend. So Caesar may.
FTLN 0612 Then, lest he may, prevent. And since the quarrel
FTLN 0613 30 Will bear no color for the thing he is,
FTLN 0614 Fashion it thus: that what he is, augmented,
FTLN 0615 Would run to these and these extremities.
FTLN 0616 And therefore think him as a serpent’s egg,
FTLN 0617 Which, hatched, would, as his kind, grow
FTLN 0618 35 mischievous,
FTLN 0619 And kill him in the shell.
Enter Lucius.
LUCIUS
FTLN 0620 The taper burneth in your closet, sir.
FTLN 0621 Searching the window for a flint, I found
FTLN 0622 This paper, thus sealed up, and I am sure
FTLN 0623 40 It did not lie there when I went to bed.
Gives him the letter.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0624 Get you to bed again. It is not day.
FTLN 0625 Is not tomorrow, boy, the ides of March?
LUCIUS FTLN 0626 I know not, sir.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0627 Look in the calendar, and bring me word.
LUCIUS FTLN 0628 45 I will, sir. He exits.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0629 The exhalations, whizzing in the air,
FTLN 0630 Give so much light that I may read by them.
Opens the letter and reads.

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FTLN 0631 Brutus, thou sleep’st. Awake, and see thyself!
FTLN 0632 Shall Rome, etc. Speak, strike, redress!
FTLN 0633 50 “Brutus, thou sleep’st. Awake.”
FTLN 0634 Such instigations have been often dropped
FTLN 0635 Where I have took them up.
FTLN 0636 “Shall Rome, etc.” Thus must I piece it out:
FTLN 0637 Shall Rome stand under one man’s awe? What,
FTLN 0638 55 Rome?
FTLN 0639 My ancestors did from the streets of Rome
FTLN 0640 The Tarquin drive when he was called a king.
FTLN 0641 “Speak, strike, redress!” Am I entreated
FTLN 0642 To speak and strike? O Rome, I make thee promise,
FTLN 0643 60 If the redress will follow, thou receivest
FTLN 0644 Thy full petition at the hand of Brutus.
Enter Lucius.
LUCIUS FTLN 0645 Sir, March is wasted fifteen days.
Knock within.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0646 ’Tis good. Go to the gate; somebody knocks.
Lucius exits.
FTLN 0647 Since Cassius first did whet me against Caesar,
FTLN 0648 65 I have not slept.
FTLN 0649 Between the acting of a dreadful thing
FTLN 0650 And the first motion, all the interim is
FTLN 0651 Like a phantasma or a hideous dream.
FTLN 0652 The genius and the mortal instruments
FTLN 0653 70 Are then in council, and the state of man,
FTLN 0654 Like to a little kingdom, suffers then
FTLN 0655 The nature of an insurrection.
Enter Lucius.
LUCIUS
FTLN 0656 Sir, ’tis your brother Cassius at the door,
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BRUTUS FTLN 0658 75 Is he alone?
LUCIUS
FTLN 0659 No, sir. There are more with him.
BRUTUS FTLN 0660 Do you know
FTLN 0661 them?
LUCIUS
FTLN 0662 No, sir. Their hats are plucked about their ears,
FTLN 0663 80 And half their faces buried in their cloaks,
FTLN 0664 That by no means I may discover them
FTLN 0665 By any mark of favor.
BRUTUS FTLN 0666 Let ’em enter. Lucius exits.
FTLN 0667 They are the faction. O conspiracy,
FTLN 0668 85 Sham’st thou to show thy dang’rous brow by night,
FTLN 0669 When evils are most free? O, then, by day
FTLN 0670 Where wilt thou find a cavern dark enough
FTLN 0671 To mask thy monstrous visage? Seek none,
FTLN 0672 conspiracy.
FTLN 0673 90 Hide it in smiles and affability;
FTLN 0674 For if thou path, thy native semblance on,
FTLN 0675 Not Erebus itself were dim enough
FTLN 0676 To hide thee from prevention.
Enter the conspirators, Cassius, Casca, Decius, Cinna,
Metellus, and Trebonius.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0677 I think we are too bold upon your rest.
FTLN 0678 95 Good morrow, Brutus. Do we trouble you?
BRUTUS
FTLN 0679 I have been up this hour, awake all night.
FTLN 0680 Know I these men that come along with you?
CASSIUS
FTLN 0681 Yes, every man of them; and no man here
FTLN 0682 But honors you, and every one doth wish
FTLN 0683 100 You had but that opinion of yourself
FTLN 0684 Which every noble Roman bears of you.
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BRUTUS FTLN 0686 He is welcome hither.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0687 This, Decius Brutus.
BRUTUS FTLN 0688 105 He is welcome too.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0689 This, Casca; this, Cinna; and this, Metellus Cimber.
BRUTUS FTLN 0690 They are all welcome.
FTLN 0691 What watchful cares do interpose themselves
FTLN 0692 Betwixt your eyes and night?
CASSIUS FTLN 0693 110 Shall I entreat a word?
Brutus and Cassius whisper.
DECIUS
FTLN 0694 Here lies the east; doth not the day break here?
CASCA FTLN 0695 No.
CINNA
FTLN 0696 O pardon, sir, it doth; and yon gray lines
FTLN 0697 That fret the clouds are messengers of day.
CASCA
FTLN 0698 115 You shall confess that you are both deceived.
FTLN 0699 Here, as I point my sword, the sun arises,
FTLN 0700 Which is a great way growing on the south,
FTLN 0701 Weighing the youthful season of the year.
FTLN 0702 Some two months hence, up higher toward the
FTLN 0703 120 north
FTLN 0704 He first presents his fire, and the high east
FTLN 0705 Stands, as the Capitol, directly here.
BRUTUS , coming forward with Cassius
FTLN 0706 Give me your hands all over, one by one.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0707 And let us swear our resolution.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0708 125 No, not an oath. If not the face of men,
FTLN 0709 The sufferance of our souls, the time’s abuse—
FTLN 0710 If these be motives weak, break off betimes,
FTLN 0711 And every man hence to his idle bed.
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FTLN 0713 130 Till each man drop by lottery. But if these—
FTLN 0714 As I am sure they do—bear fire enough
FTLN 0715 To kindle cowards and to steel with valor
FTLN 0716 The melting spirits of women, then, countrymen,
FTLN 0717 What need we any spur but our own cause
FTLN 0718 135 To prick us to redress? What other bond
FTLN 0719 Than secret Romans that have spoke the word
FTLN 0720 And will not palter? And what other oath
FTLN 0721 Than honesty to honesty engaged
FTLN 0722 That this shall be or we will fall for it?
FTLN 0723 140 Swear priests and cowards and men cautelous,
FTLN 0724 Old feeble carrions, and such suffering souls
FTLN 0725 That welcome wrongs; unto bad causes swear
FTLN 0726 Such creatures as men doubt; but do not stain
FTLN 0727 The even virtue of our enterprise,
FTLN 0728 145 Nor th’ insuppressive mettle of our spirits,
FTLN 0729 To think that or our cause or our performance
FTLN 0730 Did need an oath, when every drop of blood
FTLN 0731 That every Roman bears, and nobly bears,
FTLN 0732 Is guilty of a several bastardy
FTLN 0733 150 If he do break the smallest particle
FTLN 0734 Of any promise that hath passed from him.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0735 But what of Cicero? Shall we sound him?
FTLN 0736 I think he will stand very strong with us.
CASCA
FTLN 0737 Let us not leave him out.
CINNA FTLN 0738 155 No, by no means.
METELLUS
FTLN 0739 O, let us have him, for his silver hairs
FTLN 0740 Will purchase us a good opinion
FTLN 0741 And buy men’s voices to commend our deeds.
FTLN 0742 It shall be said his judgment ruled our hands.
FTLN 0743 160 Our youths and wildness shall no whit appear,
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BRUTUS
FTLN 0745 O, name him not! Let us not break with him,
FTLN 0746 For he will never follow anything
FTLN 0747 That other men begin.
CASSIUS FTLN 0748 165 Then leave him out.
CASCA FTLN 0749 Indeed, he is not fit.
DECIUS
FTLN 0750 Shall no man else be touched, but only Caesar?
CASSIUS
FTLN 0751 Decius, well urged. I think it is not meet
FTLN 0752 Mark Antony, so well beloved of Caesar,
FTLN 0753 170 Should outlive Caesar. We shall find of him
FTLN 0754 A shrewd contriver; and, you know, his means,
FTLN 0755 If he improve them, may well stretch so far
FTLN 0756 As to annoy us all; which to prevent,
FTLN 0757 Let Antony and Caesar fall together.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0758 175 Our course will seem too bloody, Caius Cassius,
FTLN 0759 To cut the head off and then hack the limbs,
FTLN 0760 Like wrath in death and envy afterwards;
FTLN 0761 For Antony is but a limb of Caesar.
FTLN 0762 Let’s be sacrificers, but not butchers, Caius.
FTLN 0763 180 We all stand up against the spirit of Caesar,
FTLN 0764 And in the spirit of men there is no blood.
FTLN 0765 O, that we then could come by Caesar’s spirit
FTLN 0766 And not dismember Caesar! But, alas,
FTLN 0767 Caesar must bleed for it. And, gentle friends,
FTLN 0768 185 Let’s kill him boldly, but not wrathfully.
FTLN 0769 Let’s carve him as a dish fit for the gods,
FTLN 0770 Not hew him as a carcass fit for hounds.
FTLN 0771 And let our hearts, as subtle masters do,
FTLN 0772 Stir up their servants to an act of rage
FTLN 0773 190 And after seem to chide ’em. This shall make
FTLN 0774 Our purpose necessary and not envious;
FTLN 0775 Which so appearing to the common eyes,
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FTLN 0777 And for Mark Antony, think not of him,
FTLN 0778 195 For he can do no more than Caesar’s arm
FTLN 0779 When Caesar’s head is off.
CASSIUS FTLN 0780 Yet I fear him,
FTLN 0781 For in the engrafted love he bears to Caesar—
BRUTUS
FTLN 0782 Alas, good Cassius, do not think of him.
FTLN 0783 200 If he love Caesar, all that he can do
FTLN 0784 Is to himself: take thought and die for Caesar.
FTLN 0785 And that were much he should, for he is given
FTLN 0786 To sports, to wildness, and much company.
TREBONIUS
FTLN 0787 There is no fear in him. Let him not die,
FTLN 0788 205 For he will live and laugh at this hereafter.
Clock strikes.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0789 Peace, count the clock.
CASSIUS FTLN 0790 The clock hath stricken
FTLN 0791 three.
TREBONIUS
FTLN 0792 ’Tis time to part.
CASSIUS FTLN 0793 210 But it is doubtful yet
FTLN 0794 Whether Caesar will come forth today or no,
FTLN 0795 For he is superstitious grown of late,
FTLN 0796 Quite from the main opinion he held once
FTLN 0797 Of fantasy, of dreams, and ceremonies.
FTLN 0798 215 It may be these apparent prodigies,
FTLN 0799 The unaccustomed terror of this night,
FTLN 0800 And the persuasion of his augurers
FTLN 0801 May hold him from the Capitol today.
DECIUS
FTLN 0802 Never fear that. If he be so resolved,
FTLN 0803 220 I can o’ersway him, for he loves to hear
FTLN 0804 That unicorns may be betrayed with trees,
FTLN 0805 And bears with glasses, elephants with holes,
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FTLN 0807 But when I tell him he hates flatterers,
FTLN 0808 225 He says he does, being then most flatterèd.
FTLN 0809 Let me work,
FTLN 0810 For I can give his humor the true bent,
FTLN 0811 And I will bring him to the Capitol.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0812 Nay, we will all of us be there to fetch him.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0813 230 By the eighth hour, is that the uttermost?
CINNA
FTLN 0814 Be that the uttermost, and fail not then.
METELLUS
FTLN 0815 Caius Ligarius doth bear Caesar hard,
FTLN 0816 Who rated him for speaking well of Pompey.
FTLN 0817 I wonder none of you have thought of him.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0818 235 Now, good Metellus, go along by him.
FTLN 0819 He loves me well, and I have given him reasons.
FTLN 0820 Send him but hither, and I’ll fashion him.
CASSIUS
FTLN 0821 The morning comes upon ’s. We’ll leave you,
FTLN 0822 Brutus.
FTLN 0823 240 And, friends, disperse yourselves, but all remember
FTLN 0824 What you have said, and show yourselves true
FTLN 0825 Romans.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0826 Good gentlemen, look fresh and merrily.
FTLN 0827 Let not our looks put on our purposes,
FTLN 0828 245 But bear it, as our Roman actors do,
FTLN 0829 With untired spirits and formal constancy.
FTLN 0830 And so good morrow to you every one.
All but Brutus exit.
FTLN 0831 Boy! Lucius!—Fast asleep? It is no matter.
FTLN 0832 Enjoy the honey-heavy dew of slumber.
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FTLN 0834 Which busy care draws in the brains of men.
FTLN 0835 Therefore thou sleep’st so sound.
Enter Portia.
PORTIA FTLN 0836 Brutus, my lord.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0837 Portia! What mean you? Wherefore rise you now?
FTLN 0838 255 It is not for your health thus to commit
FTLN 0839 Your weak condition to the raw cold morning.
PORTIA
FTLN 0840 Nor for yours neither. You’ve ungently, Brutus,
FTLN 0841 Stole from my bed. And yesternight at supper
FTLN 0842 You suddenly arose and walked about,
FTLN 0843 260 Musing and sighing, with your arms across,
FTLN 0844 And when I asked you what the matter was,
FTLN 0845 You stared upon me with ungentle looks.
FTLN 0846 I urged you further; then you scratched your head
FTLN 0847 And too impatiently stamped with your foot.
FTLN 0848 265 Yet I insisted; yet you answered not,
FTLN 0849 But with an angry wafture of your hand
FTLN 0850 Gave sign for me to leave you. So I did,
FTLN 0851 Fearing to strengthen that impatience
FTLN 0852 Which seemed too much enkindled, and withal
FTLN 0853 270 Hoping it was but an effect of humor,
FTLN 0854 Which sometime hath his hour with every man.
FTLN 0855 It will not let you eat nor talk nor sleep,
FTLN 0856 And could it work so much upon your shape
FTLN 0857 As it hath much prevailed on your condition,
FTLN 0858 275 I should not know you Brutus. Dear my lord,
FTLN 0859 Make me acquainted with your cause of grief.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0860 I am not well in health, and that is all.
PORTIA
FTLN 0861 Brutus is wise and, were he not in health,
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BRUTUS
FTLN 0863 280 Why so I do. Good Portia, go to bed.
PORTIA
FTLN 0864 Is Brutus sick? And is it physical
FTLN 0865 To walk unbracèd and suck up the humors
FTLN 0866 Of the dank morning? What, is Brutus sick,
FTLN 0867 And will he steal out of his wholesome bed
FTLN 0868 285 To dare the vile contagion of the night
FTLN 0869 And tempt the rheumy and unpurgèd air
FTLN 0870 To add unto his sickness? No, my Brutus,
FTLN 0871 You have some sick offense within your mind,
FTLN 0872 Which by the right and virtue of my place
FTLN 0873 290 I ought to know of. She kneels. And upon my
FTLN 0874 knees
FTLN 0875 I charm you, by my once commended beauty,
FTLN 0876 By all your vows of love, and that great vow
FTLN 0877 Which did incorporate and make us one,
FTLN 0878 295 That you unfold to me, your self, your half,
FTLN 0879 Why you are heavy, and what men tonight
FTLN 0880 Have had resort to you; for here have been
FTLN 0881 Some six or seven who did hide their faces
FTLN 0882 Even from darkness.
BRUTUS FTLN 0883 300 Kneel not, gentle Portia.
He lifts her up.
PORTIA
FTLN 0884 I should not need, if you were gentle Brutus.
FTLN 0885 Within the bond of marriage, tell me, Brutus,
FTLN 0886 Is it excepted I should know no secrets
FTLN 0887 That appertain to you? Am I your self
FTLN 0888 305 But, as it were, in sort or limitation,
FTLN 0889 To keep with you at meals, comfort your bed,
FTLN 0890 And talk to you sometimes? Dwell I but in the
FTLN 0891 suburbs
FTLN 0892 Of your good pleasure? If it be no more,
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BRUTUS
FTLN 0894 You are my true and honorable wife,
FTLN 0895 As dear to me as are the ruddy drops
FTLN 0896 That visit my sad heart.
PORTIA
FTLN 0897 If this were true, then should I know this secret.
FTLN 0898 315 I grant I am a woman, but withal
FTLN 0899 A woman that Lord Brutus took to wife.
FTLN 0900 I grant I am a woman, but withal
FTLN 0901 A woman well-reputed, Cato’s daughter.
FTLN 0902 Think you I am no stronger than my sex,
FTLN 0903 320 Being so fathered and so husbanded?
FTLN 0904 Tell me your counsels; I will not disclose ’em.
FTLN 0905 I have made strong proof of my constancy,
FTLN 0906 Giving myself a voluntary wound
FTLN 0907 Here, in the thigh. Can I bear that with patience,
FTLN 0908 325 And not my husband’s secrets?
BRUTUS FTLN 0909 O you gods,
FTLN 0910 Render me worthy of this noble wife! Knock.
FTLN 0911 Hark, hark, one knocks. Portia, go in awhile,
FTLN 0912 And by and by thy bosom shall partake
FTLN 0913 330 The secrets of my heart.
FTLN 0914 All my engagements I will construe to thee,
FTLN 0915 All the charactery of my sad brows.
FTLN 0916 Leave me with haste. Portia exits.
FTLN 0917 Lucius, who ’s that knocks?
Enter Lucius and Ligarius.
LUCIUS
FTLN 0918 335 Here is a sick man that would speak with you.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0919 Caius Ligarius, that Metellus spoke of.—
FTLN 0920 Boy, stand aside. Lucius exits.
FTLN 0921 Caius Ligarius, how?
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BRUTUS
FTLN 0923 340 O, what a time have you chose out, brave Caius,
FTLN 0924 To wear a kerchief! Would you were not sick!
LIGARIUS
FTLN 0925 I am not sick, if Brutus have in hand
FTLN 0926 Any exploit worthy the name of honor.
BRUTUS
FTLN 0927 Such an exploit have I in hand, Ligarius,
FTLN 0928 345 Had you a healthful ear to hear of it.
LIGARIUS
FTLN 0929 By all the gods that Romans bow before,
FTLN 0930 I here discard my sickness.
He takes off his kerchief.
FTLN 0931 Soul of Rome,
FTLN 0932 Brave son derived from honorable loins,
FTLN 0933 350 Thou like an exorcist hast conjured up
FTLN 0934 My mortifièd spirit. Now bid me run,
FTLN 0935 And I will strive with things impossible,
FTLN 0936 Yea, get the better of them. What’s to do?
BRUTUS
FTLN 0937 A piece of work that will make sick men whole.
LIGARIUS
FTLN 0938 355 But are not some whole that we must make sick?
BRUTUS
FTLN 0939 That must we also. What it is, my Caius,
FTLN 0940 I shall unfold to thee as we are going
FTLN 0941 To whom it must be done.
LIGARIUS FTLN 0942 Set on your foot,
FTLN 0943 360 And with a heart new-fired I follow you
FTLN 0944 To do I know not what; but it sufficeth
FTLN 0945 That Brutus leads me on. Thunder.
BRUTUS FTLN 0946 Follow me then.
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Scene 2
Thunder and lightning. Enter Julius Caesar in his
nightgown.
CAESAR
FTLN 0947 Nor heaven nor Earth have been at peace tonight.
FTLN 0948 Thrice hath Calphurnia in her sleep cried out
FTLN 0949 “Help ho, they murder Caesar!”—Who’s within?
Enter a Servant.
SERVANT FTLN 0950 My lord.
CAESAR
FTLN 0951 5 Go bid the priests do present sacrifice,
FTLN 0952 And bring me their opinions of success.
SERVANT FTLN 0953 I will, my lord. He exits.
Enter Calphurnia.
CALPHURNIA
FTLN 0954 What mean you, Caesar? Think you to walk forth?
FTLN 0955 You shall not stir out of your house today.
CAESAR
FTLN 0956 10 Caesar shall forth. The things that threatened me
FTLN 0957 Ne’er looked but on my back. When they shall see
FTLN 0958 The face of Caesar, they are vanishèd.
CALPHURNIA
FTLN 0959 Caesar, I never stood on ceremonies,
FTLN 0960 Yet now they fright me. There is one within,
FTLN 0961 15 Besides the things that we have heard and seen,
FTLN 0962 Recounts most horrid sights seen by the watch.
FTLN 0963 A lioness hath whelpèd in the streets,
FTLN 0964 And graves have yawned and yielded up their dead.
FTLN 0965 Fierce fiery warriors fought upon the clouds
FTLN 0966 20 In ranks and squadrons and right form of war,
FTLN 0967 Which drizzled blood upon the Capitol.
FTLN 0968 The noise of battle hurtled in the air,
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FTLN 0970 And ghosts did shriek and squeal about the streets.
FTLN 0971 25 O Caesar, these things are beyond all use,
FTLN 0972 And I do fear them.
CAESAR FTLN 0973 What can be avoided
FTLN 0974 Whose end is purposed by the mighty gods?
FTLN 0975 Yet Caesar shall go forth, for these predictions
FTLN 0976 30 Are to the world in general as to Caesar.
CALPHURNIA
FTLN 0977 When beggars die there are no comets seen;
FTLN 0978 The heavens themselves blaze forth the death of
FTLN 0979 princes.
CAESAR
FTLN 0980 Cowards die many times before their deaths;
FTLN 0981 35 The valiant never taste of death but once.
FTLN 0982 Of all the wonders that I yet have heard,
FTLN 0983 It seems to me most strange that men should fear,
FTLN 0984 Seeing that death, a necessary end,
FTLN 0985 Will come when it will come.
Enter a Servant.
FTLN 0986 40 What say the augurers?
SERVANT
FTLN 0987 They would not have you to stir forth today.
FTLN 0988 Plucking the entrails of an offering forth,
FTLN 0989 They could not find a heart within the beast.
CAESAR
FTLN 0990 The gods do this in shame of cowardice.
FTLN 0991 45 Caesar should be a beast without a heart
FTLN 0992 If he should stay at home today for fear.
FTLN 0993 No, Caesar shall not. Danger knows full well
FTLN 0994 That Caesar is more dangerous than he.
FTLN 0995 We are two lions littered in one day,
FTLN 0996 50 And I the elder and more terrible.
FTLN 0997 And Caesar shall go forth.
CALPHURNIA FTLN 0998 Alas, my lord,
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FTLN 1000 Do not go forth today. Call it my fear
FTLN 1001 55 That keeps you in the house, and not your own.
FTLN 1002 We’ll send Mark Antony to the Senate House,
FTLN 1003 And he shall say you are not well today.
FTLN 1004 Let me, upon my knee, prevail in this. She kneels.
CAESAR
FTLN 1005 Mark Antony shall say I am not well,
FTLN 1006 60 And for thy humor I will stay at home.
He lifts her up.
Enter Decius.
FTLN 1007 Here’s Decius Brutus; he shall tell them so.
DECIUS
FTLN 1008 Caesar, all hail! Good morrow, worthy Caesar.
FTLN 1009 I come to fetch you to the Senate House.
CAESAR
FTLN 1010 And you are come in very happy time
FTLN 1011 65 To bear my greeting to the Senators
FTLN 1012 And tell them that I will not come today.
FTLN 1013 Cannot is false, and that I dare not, falser.
FTLN 1014 I will not come today. Tell them so, Decius.
CALPHURNIA
FTLN 1015 Say he is sick.
CAESAR FTLN 1016 70 Shall Caesar send a lie?
FTLN 1017 Have I in conquest stretched mine arm so far,
FTLN 1018 To be afeard to tell graybeards the truth?
FTLN 1019 Decius, go tell them Caesar will not come.
DECIUS
FTLN 1020 Most mighty Caesar, let me know some cause,
FTLN 1021 75 Lest I be laughed at when I tell them so.
CAESAR
FTLN 1022 The cause is in my will. I will not come.
FTLN 1023 That is enough to satisfy the Senate.
FTLN 1024 But for your private satisfaction,
FTLN 1025 Because I love you, I will let you know.
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FTLN 1027 She dreamt tonight she saw my statue,
FTLN 1028 Which, like a fountain with an hundred spouts,
FTLN 1029 Did run pure blood; and many lusty Romans
FTLN 1030 Came smiling and did bathe their hands in it.
FTLN 1031 85 And these does she apply for warnings and portents
FTLN 1032 And evils imminent, and on her knee
FTLN 1033 Hath begged that I will stay at home today.
DECIUS
FTLN 1034 This dream is all amiss interpreted.
FTLN 1035 It was a vision fair and fortunate.
FTLN 1036 90 Your statue spouting blood in many pipes,
FTLN 1037 In which so many smiling Romans bathed,
FTLN 1038 Signifies that from you great Rome shall suck
FTLN 1039 Reviving blood, and that great men shall press
FTLN 1040 For tinctures, stains, relics, and cognizance.
FTLN 1041 95 This by Calphurnia’s dream is signified.
CAESAR
FTLN 1042 And this way have you well expounded it.
DECIUS
FTLN 1043 I have, when you have heard what I can say.
FTLN 1044 And know it now: the Senate have concluded
FTLN 1045 To give this day a crown to mighty Caesar.
FTLN 1046 100 If you shall send them word you will not come,
FTLN 1047 Their minds may change. Besides, it were a mock
FTLN 1048 Apt to be rendered, for someone to say
FTLN 1049 “Break up the Senate till another time,
FTLN 1050 When Caesar’s wife shall meet with better dreams.”
FTLN 1051 105 If Caesar hide himself, shall they not whisper
FTLN 1052 “Lo, Caesar is afraid”?
FTLN 1053 Pardon me, Caesar, for my dear dear love
FTLN 1054 To your proceeding bids me tell you this,
FTLN 1055 And reason to my love is liable.
CAESAR
FTLN 1056 110 How foolish do your fears seem now, Calphurnia!
FTLN 1057 I am ashamèd I did yield to them.
FTLN 1058 Give me my robe, for I will go.

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Enter Brutus, Ligarius, Metellus, Casca, Trebonius,
Cinna, and Publius.
FTLN 1059 And look where Publius is come to fetch me.
PUBLIUS
FTLN 1060 Good morrow, Caesar.
CAESAR FTLN 1061 115 Welcome, Publius.—
FTLN 1062 What, Brutus, are you stirred so early too?—
FTLN 1063 Good morrow, Casca.—Caius Ligarius,
FTLN 1064 Caesar was ne’er so much your enemy
FTLN 1065 As that same ague which hath made you lean.—
FTLN 1066 120 What is ’t o’clock?
BRUTUS FTLN 1067 Caesar, ’tis strucken eight.
CAESAR
FTLN 1068 I thank you for your pains and courtesy.
Enter Antony.
FTLN 1069 See, Antony that revels long a-nights
FTLN 1070 Is notwithstanding up.—Good morrow, Antony.
ANTONY FTLN 1071 125 So to most noble Caesar.
CAESAR , to Servant FTLN 1072 Bid them prepare within.—
FTLN 1073 I am to blame to be thus waited for. Servant exits.
FTLN 1074 Now, Cinna.—Now, Metellus.—What, Trebonius,
FTLN 1075 I have an hour’s talk in store for you.
FTLN 1076 130 Remember that you call on me today;
FTLN 1077 Be near me that I may remember you.
TREBONIUS
FTLN 1078 Caesar, I will. Aside. And so near will I be
FTLN 1079 That your best friends shall wish I had been further.
CAESAR
FTLN 1080 Good friends, go in and taste some wine with me,
FTLN 1081 135 And we, like friends, will straightway go together.
BRUTUS , aside
FTLN 1082 That every like is not the same, O Caesar,
FTLN 1083 The heart of Brutus earns to think upon.
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Scene 3
Enter Artemidorus reading a paper.
ARTEMIDORUS FTLN 1084 Caesar, beware of Brutus, take heed of
FTLN 1085 Cassius, come not near Casca, have an eye to Cinna,
FTLN 1086 trust not Trebonius, mark well Metellus Cimber.
FTLN 1087 Decius Brutus loves thee not. Thou hast wronged
FTLN 1088 5 Caius Ligarius. There is but one mind in all these
FTLN 1089 men, and it is bent against Caesar. If thou beest not
FTLN 1090 immortal, look about you. Security gives way to
FTLN 1091 conspiracy. The mighty gods defend thee!
FTLN 1092 Thy lover,
FTLN 1093 10 Artemidorus
FTLN 1094 Here will I stand till Caesar pass along,
FTLN 1095 And as a suitor will I give him this.
FTLN 1096 My heart laments that virtue cannot live
FTLN 1097 Out of the teeth of emulation.
FTLN 1098 15 If thou read this, O Caesar, thou mayest live;
FTLN 1099 If not, the Fates with traitors do contrive.
He exits.
Scene 4
Enter Portia and Lucius.
PORTIA
FTLN 1100 I prithee, boy, run to the Senate House.
FTLN 1101 Stay not to answer me, but get thee gone.
FTLN 1102 Why dost thou stay?
LUCIUS FTLN 1103 To know my errand, madam.
PORTIA
FTLN 1104 5 I would have had thee there and here again
FTLN 1105 Ere I can tell thee what thou shouldst do there.
FTLN 1106 Aside. O constancy, be strong upon my side;
FTLN 1107 Set a huge mountain ’tween my heart and tongue.
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FTLN 1109 10 How hard it is for women to keep counsel!—
FTLN 1110 Art thou here yet?
LUCIUS FTLN 1111 Madam, what should I do?
FTLN 1112 Run to the Capitol, and nothing else?
FTLN 1113 And so return to you, and nothing else?
PORTIA
FTLN 1114 15 Yes, bring me word, boy, if thy lord look well,
FTLN 1115 For he went sickly forth. And take good note
FTLN 1116 What Caesar doth, what suitors press to him.
FTLN 1117 Hark, boy, what noise is that?
LUCIUS FTLN 1118 I hear none, madam.
PORTIA FTLN 1119 20 Prithee, listen well.
FTLN 1120 I heard a bustling rumor like a fray,
FTLN 1121 And the wind brings it from the Capitol.
LUCIUS FTLN 1122 Sooth, madam, I hear nothing.
Enter the Soothsayer.
PORTIA
FTLN 1123 Come hither, fellow. Which way hast thou been?
SOOTHSAYER FTLN 1124 25 At mine own house, good lady.
PORTIA FTLN 1125 What is ’t o’clock?
SOOTHSAYER FTLN 1126 About the ninth hour, lady.
PORTIA
FTLN 1127 Is Caesar yet gone to the Capitol?
SOOTHSAYER
FTLN 1128 Madam, not yet. I go to take my stand
FTLN 1129 30 To see him pass on to the Capitol.
PORTIA
FTLN 1130 Thou hast some suit to Caesar, hast thou not?
SOOTHSAYER
FTLN 1131 That I have, lady. If it will please Caesar
FTLN 1132 To be so good to Caesar as to hear me,
FTLN 1133 I shall beseech him to befriend himself.
PORTIA
FTLN 1134 35 Why, know’st thou any harm’s intended towards
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SOOTHSAYER
FTLN 1136 None that I know will be, much that I fear may
FTLN 1137 chance.
FTLN 1138 Good morrow to you.—Here the street is narrow.
FTLN 1139 40 The throng that follows Caesar at the heels,
FTLN 1140 Of senators, of praetors, common suitors,
FTLN 1141 Will crowd a feeble man almost to death.
FTLN 1142 I’ll get me to a place more void, and there
FTLN 1143 Speak to great Caesar as he comes along. He exits.
PORTIA
FTLN 1144 45 I must go in. Aside. Ay me, how weak a thing
FTLN 1145 The heart of woman is! O Brutus,
FTLN 1146 The heavens speed thee in thine enterprise!
FTLN 1147 Sure the boy heard me. To Lucius. Brutus hath a
FTLN 1148 suit
FTLN 1149 50 That Caesar will not grant. Aside. O, I grow
FTLN 1150 faint.—
FTLN 1151 Run, Lucius, and commend me to my lord.
FTLN 1152 Say I am merry. Come to me again
FTLN 1153 And bring me word what he doth say to thee.
They exit separately.

ACT 3
Scene 1
Flourish. Enter Caesar, Antony, Lepidus; Brutus, Cassius,
Casca, Decius, Metellus, Trebonius, Cinna; Publius,
Popilius, Artemidorus, the Soothsayer, and other
Senators and Petitioners.
CAESAR FTLN 1154 The ides of March are come.
SOOTHSAYER FTLN 1155 Ay, Caesar, but not gone.
ARTEMIDORUS FTLN 1156 Hail, Caesar. Read this schedule.
DECIUS
FTLN 1157 Trebonius doth desire you to o’erread,
FTLN 1158 5 At your best leisure, this his humble suit.
ARTEMIDORUS
FTLN 1159 O Caesar, read mine first, for mine’s a suit
FTLN 1160 That touches Caesar nearer. Read it, great Caesar.
CAESAR
FTLN 1161 What touches us ourself shall be last served.
ARTEMIDORUS
FTLN 1162 Delay not, Caesar; read it instantly.
CAESAR
FTLN 1163 10 What, is the fellow mad?
PUBLIUS FTLN 1164 Sirrah, give place.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1165 What, urge you your petitions in the street?
FTLN 1166 Come to the Capitol.
Caesar goes forward, the rest following.
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POPILIUS , to Cassius
FTLN 1167 I wish your enterprise today may thrive.
CASSIUS FTLN 1168 15 What enterprise, Popilius?
POPILIUS FTLN 1169 Fare you well. He walks away.
BRUTUS FTLN 1170 What said Popilius Lena?
CASSIUS
FTLN 1171 He wished today our enterprise might thrive.
FTLN 1172 I fear our purpose is discoverèd.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1173 20 Look how he makes to Caesar. Mark him.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1174 Casca, be sudden, for we fear prevention.—
FTLN 1175 Brutus, what shall be done? If this be known,
FTLN 1176 Cassius or Caesar never shall turn back,
FTLN 1177 For I will slay myself.
BRUTUS FTLN 1178 25 Cassius, be constant.
FTLN 1179 Popilius Lena speaks not of our purposes,
FTLN 1180 For look, he smiles, and Caesar doth not change.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1181 Trebonius knows his time, for look you, Brutus,
FTLN 1182 He draws Mark Antony out of the way.
Trebonius and Antony exit.
DECIUS
FTLN 1183 30 Where is Metellus Cimber? Let him go
FTLN 1184 And presently prefer his suit to Caesar.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1185 He is addressed. Press near and second him.
CINNA
FTLN 1186 Casca, you are the first that rears your hand.
CAESAR
FTLN 1187 Are we all ready? What is now amiss
FTLN 1188 35 That Caesar and his Senate must redress?
METELLUS , kneeling
FTLN 1189 Most high, most mighty, and most puissant Caesar,
FTLN 1190 Metellus Cimber throws before thy seat
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CAESAR FTLN 1192 I must prevent thee, Cimber.
FTLN 1193 40 These couchings and these lowly courtesies
FTLN 1194 Might fire the blood of ordinary men
FTLN 1195 And turn preordinance and first decree
FTLN 1196 Into the law of children. Be not fond
FTLN 1197 To think that Caesar bears such rebel blood
FTLN 1198 45 That will be thawed from the true quality
FTLN 1199 With that which melteth fools—I mean sweet
FTLN 1200 words,
FTLN 1201 Low-crookèd curtsies, and base spaniel fawning.
FTLN 1202 Thy brother by decree is banishèd.
FTLN 1203 50 If thou dost bend and pray and fawn for him,
FTLN 1204 I spurn thee like a cur out of my way.
FTLN 1205 Know: Caesar doth not wrong, nor without cause
FTLN 1206 Will he be satisfied.
METELLUS
FTLN 1207 Is there no voice more worthy than my own
FTLN 1208 55 To sound more sweetly in great Caesar’s ear
FTLN 1209 For the repealing of my banished brother?
BRUTUS , kneeling
FTLN 1210 I kiss thy hand, but not in flattery, Caesar,
FTLN 1211 Desiring thee that Publius Cimber may
FTLN 1212 Have an immediate freedom of repeal.
CAESAR
FTLN 1213 60 What, Brutus?
CASSIUS , kneeling
FTLN 1214 Pardon, Caesar; Caesar, pardon!
FTLN 1215 As low as to thy foot doth Cassius fall
FTLN 1216 To beg enfranchisement for Publius Cimber.
CAESAR
FTLN 1217 I could be well moved, if I were as you.
FTLN 1218 65 If I could pray to move, prayers would move me.
FTLN 1219 But I am constant as the Northern Star,
FTLN 1220 Of whose true fixed and resting quality
FTLN 1221 There is no fellow in the firmament.
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FTLN 1223 70 They are all fire, and every one doth shine.
FTLN 1224 But there’s but one in all doth hold his place.
FTLN 1225 So in the world: ’tis furnished well with men,
FTLN 1226 And men are flesh and blood, and apprehensive.
FTLN 1227 Yet in the number I do know but one
FTLN 1228 75 That unassailable holds on his rank,
FTLN 1229 Unshaked of motion; and that I am he
FTLN 1230 Let me a little show it, even in this:
FTLN 1231 That I was constant Cimber should be banished
FTLN 1232 And constant do remain to keep him so.
CINNA , kneeling
FTLN 1233 80 O Caesar—
CAESAR FTLN 1234 Hence. Wilt thou lift up Olympus?
DECIUS , kneeling
FTLN 1235 Great Caesar—
CAESAR FTLN 1236 Doth not Brutus bootless kneel?
CASCA FTLN 1237 Speak, hands, for me!
As Casca strikes, the others rise up and stab Caesar.
CAESAR FTLN 1238 85 Et tu, Brutè?—Then fall, Caesar.
He dies.
CINNA
FTLN 1239 Liberty! Freedom! Tyranny is dead!
FTLN 1240 Run hence, proclaim, cry it about the streets.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1241 Some to the common pulpits and cry out
FTLN 1242 “Liberty, freedom, and enfranchisement.”
BRUTUS
FTLN 1243 90 People and Senators, be not affrighted.
FTLN 1244 Fly not; stand still. Ambition’s debt is paid.
CASCA
FTLN 1245 Go to the pulpit, Brutus.
DECIUS FTLN 1246 And Cassius too.
BRUTUS FTLN 1247 Where’s Publius?
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METELLUS
FTLN 1249 Stand fast together, lest some friend of Caesar’s
FTLN 1250 Should chance—
BRUTUS
FTLN 1251 Talk not of standing.—Publius, good cheer.
FTLN 1252 There is no harm intended to your person,
FTLN 1253 100 Nor to no Roman else. So tell them, Publius.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1254 And leave us, Publius, lest that the people,
FTLN 1255 Rushing on us, should do your age some mischief.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1256 Do so, and let no man abide this deed
FTLN 1257 But we the doers.
All but the Conspirators exit.
Enter Trebonius.
CASSIUS FTLN 1258 105 Where is Antony?
TREBONIUS FTLN 1259 Fled to his house amazed.
FTLN 1260 Men, wives, and children stare, cry out, and run
FTLN 1261 As it were doomsday.
BRUTUS FTLN 1262 Fates, we will know your
FTLN 1263 110 pleasures.
FTLN 1264 That we shall die we know; ’tis but the time,
FTLN 1265 And drawing days out, that men stand upon.
CASCA
FTLN 1266 Why, he that cuts off twenty years of life
FTLN 1267 Cuts off so many years of fearing death.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1268 115 Grant that, and then is death a benefit.
FTLN 1269 So are we Caesar’s friends, that have abridged
FTLN 1270 His time of fearing death. Stoop, Romans, stoop,
FTLN 1271 And let us bathe our hands in Caesar’s blood
FTLN 1272 Up to the elbows and besmear our swords.
FTLN 1273 120 Then walk we forth, even to the marketplace,
FTLN 1274 And, waving our red weapons o’er our heads,
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CASSIUS
FTLN 1276 Stoop then, and wash.
They smear their hands and swords with Caesar’s blood.
FTLN 1277 How many ages hence
FTLN 1278 125 Shall this our lofty scene be acted over
FTLN 1279 In states unborn and accents yet unknown!
BRUTUS
FTLN 1280 How many times shall Caesar bleed in sport,
FTLN 1281 That now on Pompey’s basis lies along
FTLN 1282 No worthier than the dust!
CASSIUS FTLN 1283 130 So oft as that shall be,
FTLN 1284 So often shall the knot of us be called
FTLN 1285 The men that gave their country liberty.
DECIUS
FTLN 1286 What, shall we forth?
CASSIUS FTLN 1287 Ay, every man away.
FTLN 1288 135 Brutus shall lead, and we will grace his heels
FTLN 1289 With the most boldest and best hearts of Rome.
Enter a Servant.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1290 Soft, who comes here? A friend of Antony’s.
SERVANT , kneeling
FTLN 1291 Thus, Brutus, did my master bid me kneel.
FTLN 1292 Thus did Mark Antony bid me fall down,
FTLN 1293 140 And, being prostrate, thus he bade me say:
FTLN 1294 Brutus is noble, wise, valiant, and honest;
FTLN 1295 Caesar was mighty, bold, royal, and loving.
FTLN 1296 Say, I love Brutus, and I honor him;
FTLN 1297 Say, I feared Caesar, honored him, and loved him.
FTLN 1298 145 If Brutus will vouchsafe that Antony
FTLN 1299 May safely come to him and be resolved
FTLN 1300 How Caesar hath deserved to lie in death,
FTLN 1301 Mark Antony shall not love Caesar dead
FTLN 1302 So well as Brutus living, but will follow
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FTLN 1304 Thorough the hazards of this untrod state
FTLN 1305 With all true faith. So says my master Antony.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1306 Thy master is a wise and valiant Roman.
FTLN 1307 I never thought him worse.
FTLN 1308 155 Tell him, so please him come unto this place,
FTLN 1309 He shall be satisfied and, by my honor,
FTLN 1310 Depart untouched.
SERVANT FTLN 1311 I’ll fetch him presently.
Servant exits.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1312 I know that we shall have him well to friend.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1313 160 I wish we may; but yet have I a mind
FTLN 1314 That fears him much, and my misgiving still
FTLN 1315 Falls shrewdly to the purpose.
Enter Antony.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1316 But here comes Antony.—Welcome, Mark Antony!
ANTONY
FTLN 1317 O mighty Caesar, dost thou lie so low?
FTLN 1318 165 Are all thy conquests, glories, triumphs, spoils
FTLN 1319 Shrunk to this little measure? Fare thee well.—
FTLN 1320 I know not, gentlemen, what you intend,
FTLN 1321 Who else must be let blood, who else is rank.
FTLN 1322 If I myself, there is no hour so fit
FTLN 1323 170 As Caesar’s death’s hour, nor no instrument
FTLN 1324 Of half that worth as those your swords made rich
FTLN 1325 With the most noble blood of all this world.
FTLN 1326 I do beseech you, if you bear me hard,
FTLN 1327 Now, whilst your purpled hands do reek and smoke,
FTLN 1328 175 Fulfill your pleasure. Live a thousand years,
FTLN 1329 I shall not find myself so apt to die;
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FTLN 1331 As here by Caesar, and by you cut off,
FTLN 1332 The choice and master spirits of this age.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1333 180 O Antony, beg not your death of us!
FTLN 1334 Though now we must appear bloody and cruel,
FTLN 1335 As by our hands and this our present act
FTLN 1336 You see we do, yet see you but our hands
FTLN 1337 And this the bleeding business they have done.
FTLN 1338 185 Our hearts you see not; they are pitiful;
FTLN 1339 And pity to the general wrong of Rome
FTLN 1340 (As fire drives out fire, so pity pity)
FTLN 1341 Hath done this deed on Caesar. For your part,
FTLN 1342 To you our swords have leaden points, Mark Antony.
FTLN 1343 190 Our arms in strength of malice, and our hearts
FTLN 1344 Of brothers’ temper, do receive you in
FTLN 1345 With all kind love, good thoughts, and reverence.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1346 Your voice shall be as strong as any man’s
FTLN 1347 In the disposing of new dignities.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1348 195 Only be patient till we have appeased
FTLN 1349 The multitude, beside themselves with fear;
FTLN 1350 And then we will deliver you the cause
FTLN 1351 Why I, that did love Caesar when I struck him,
FTLN 1352 Have thus proceeded.
ANTONY FTLN 1353 200 I doubt not of your wisdom.
FTLN 1354 Let each man render me his bloody hand.
FTLN 1355 First, Marcus Brutus, will I shake with you.—
FTLN 1356 Next, Caius Cassius, do I take your hand.—
FTLN 1357 Now, Decius Brutus, yours;—now yours,
FTLN 1358 205 Metellus;—
FTLN 1359 Yours, Cinna;—and, my valiant Casca, yours;—
FTLN 1360 Though last, not least in love, yours, good
FTLN 1361 Trebonius.—
FTLN 1362 Gentlemen all—alas, what shall I say?
FTLN 1363 210 My credit now stands on such slippery ground
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FTLN 1365 Either a coward or a flatterer.—
FTLN 1366 That I did love thee, Caesar, O, ’tis true!
FTLN 1367 If then thy spirit look upon us now,
FTLN 1368 215 Shall it not grieve thee dearer than thy death
FTLN 1369 To see thy Antony making his peace,
FTLN 1370 Shaking the bloody fingers of thy foes—
FTLN 1371 Most noble!—in the presence of thy corpse?
FTLN 1372 Had I as many eyes as thou hast wounds,
FTLN 1373 220 Weeping as fast as they stream forth thy blood,
FTLN 1374 It would become me better than to close
FTLN 1375 In terms of friendship with thine enemies.
FTLN 1376 Pardon me, Julius! Here wast thou bayed, brave
FTLN 1377 hart,
FTLN 1378 225 Here didst thou fall, and here thy hunters stand
FTLN 1379 Signed in thy spoil and crimsoned in thy Lethe.
FTLN 1380 O world, thou wast the forest to this hart,
FTLN 1381 And this indeed, O world, the heart of thee.
FTLN 1382 How like a deer strucken by many princes
FTLN 1383 230 Dost thou here lie!
CASSIUS
FTLN 1384 Mark Antony—
ANTONY FTLN 1385 Pardon me, Caius Cassius.
FTLN 1386 The enemies of Caesar shall say this;
FTLN 1387 Then, in a friend, it is cold modesty.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1388 235 I blame you not for praising Caesar so.
FTLN 1389 But what compact mean you to have with us?
FTLN 1390 Will you be pricked in number of our friends,
FTLN 1391 Or shall we on and not depend on you?
ANTONY
FTLN 1392 Therefore I took your hands, but was indeed
FTLN 1393 240 Swayed from the point by looking down on Caesar.
FTLN 1394 Friends am I with you all and love you all,
FTLN 1395 Upon this hope, that you shall give me reasons
FTLN 1396 Why and wherein Caesar was dangerous.
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FTLN 1398 245 Our reasons are so full of good regard
FTLN 1399 That were you, Antony, the son of Caesar,
FTLN 1400 You should be satisfied.
ANTONY FTLN 1401 That’s all I seek;
FTLN 1402 And am, moreover, suitor that I may
FTLN 1403 250 Produce his body to the marketplace,
FTLN 1404 And in the pulpit, as becomes a friend,
FTLN 1405 Speak in the order of his funeral.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1406 You shall, Mark Antony.
CASSIUS FTLN 1407 Brutus, a word with you.
FTLN 1408 255 Aside to Brutus. You know not what you do. Do
FTLN 1409 not consent
FTLN 1410 That Antony speak in his funeral.
FTLN 1411 Know you how much the people may be moved
FTLN 1412 By that which he will utter?
BRUTUS , aside to Cassius FTLN 1413 260 By your pardon,
FTLN 1414 I will myself into the pulpit first
FTLN 1415 And show the reason of our Caesar’s death.
FTLN 1416 What Antony shall speak I will protest
FTLN 1417 He speaks by leave and by permission,
FTLN 1418 265 And that we are contented Caesar shall
FTLN 1419 Have all true rites and lawful ceremonies.
FTLN 1420 It shall advantage more than do us wrong.
CASSIUS , aside to Brutus
FTLN 1421 I know not what may fall. I like it not.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1422 Mark Antony, here, take you Caesar’s body.
FTLN 1423 270 You shall not in your funeral speech blame us
FTLN 1424 But speak all good you can devise of Caesar
FTLN 1425 And say you do ’t by our permission,
FTLN 1426 Else shall you not have any hand at all
FTLN 1427 About his funeral. And you shall speak
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ANTONY FTLN 1430 Be it so.
FTLN 1431 I do desire no more.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1432 Prepare the body, then, and follow us.
All but Antony exit.
ANTONY
FTLN 1433 280 O pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth,
FTLN 1434 That I am meek and gentle with these butchers.
FTLN 1435 Thou art the ruins of the noblest man
FTLN 1436 That ever livèd in the tide of times.
FTLN 1437 Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood!
FTLN 1438 285 Over thy wounds now do I prophesy
FTLN 1439 (Which like dumb mouths do ope their ruby lips
FTLN 1440 To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue)
FTLN 1441 A curse shall light upon the limbs of men;
FTLN 1442 Domestic fury and fierce civil strife
FTLN 1443 290 Shall cumber all the parts of Italy;
FTLN 1444 Blood and destruction shall be so in use
FTLN 1445 And dreadful objects so familiar
FTLN 1446 That mothers shall but smile when they behold
FTLN 1447 Their infants quartered with the hands of war,
FTLN 1448 295 All pity choked with custom of fell deeds;
FTLN 1449 And Caesar’s spirit, ranging for revenge,
FTLN 1450 With Ate by his side come hot from hell,
FTLN 1451 Shall in these confines with a monarch’s voice
FTLN 1452 Cry “Havoc!” and let slip the dogs of war,
FTLN 1453 300 That this foul deed shall smell above the earth
FTLN 1454 With carrion men groaning for burial.
Enter Octavius’ Servant.
FTLN 1455 You serve Octavius Caesar, do you not?
SERVANT FTLN 1456 I do, Mark Antony.
ANTONY
FTLN 1457 Caesar did write for him to come to Rome.
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FTLN 1459 And bid me say to you by word of mouth—
FTLN 1460 O Caesar!
ANTONY
FTLN 1461 Thy heart is big. Get thee apart and weep.
FTLN 1462 Passion, I see, is catching, for mine eyes,
FTLN 1463 310 Seeing those beads of sorrow stand in thine,
FTLN 1464 Began to water. Is thy master coming?
SERVANT
FTLN 1465 He lies tonight within seven leagues of Rome.
ANTONY
FTLN 1466 Post back with speed and tell him what hath
FTLN 1467 chanced.
FTLN 1468 315 Here is a mourning Rome, a dangerous Rome,
FTLN 1469 No Rome of safety for Octavius yet.
FTLN 1470 Hie hence and tell him so.—Yet stay awhile;
FTLN 1471 Thou shalt not back till I have borne this corpse
FTLN 1472 Into the marketplace. There shall I try,
FTLN 1473 320 In my oration, how the people take
FTLN 1474 The cruel issue of these bloody men,
FTLN 1475 According to the which thou shalt discourse
FTLN 1476 To young Octavius of the state of things.
FTLN 1477 Lend me your hand.
They exit with Caesar’s body.
Scene 2
Enter Brutus and Cassius with the Plebeians.
PLEBEIANS
FTLN 1478 We will be satisfied! Let us be satisfied!
BRUTUS
FTLN 1479 Then follow me and give me audience, friends.—
FTLN 1480 Cassius, go you into the other street
FTLN 1481 And part the numbers.—
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FTLN 1484 And public reasons shall be renderèd
FTLN 1485 Of Caesar’s death.
FIRST PLEBEIAN FTLN 1486 I will hear Brutus speak.
SECOND PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1487 10 I will hear Cassius, and compare their reasons
FTLN 1488 When severally we hear them renderèd.
Cassius exits with some of the Plebeians.
Brutus goes into the pulpit.
THIRD PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1489 The noble Brutus is ascended. Silence.
BRUTUS FTLN 1490 Be patient till the last.
FTLN 1491 Romans, countrymen, and lovers, hear me for my
FTLN 1492 15 cause, and be silent that you may hear. Believe me
FTLN 1493 for mine honor, and have respect to mine honor
FTLN 1494 that you may believe. Censure me in your wisdom,
FTLN 1495 and awake your senses that you may the better
FTLN 1496 judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear
FTLN 1497 20 friend of Caesar’s, to him I say that Brutus’ love
FTLN 1498 to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend
FTLN 1499 demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my
FTLN 1500 answer: not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved
FTLN 1501 Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living, and
FTLN 1502 25 die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all
FTLN 1503 freemen? As Caesar loved me, I weep for him. As he
FTLN 1504 was fortunate, I rejoice at it. As he was valiant, I
FTLN 1505 honor him. But, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
FTLN 1506 There is tears for his love, joy for his fortune, honor
FTLN 1507 30 for his valor, and death for his ambition. Who is
FTLN 1508 here so base that would be a bondman? If any,
FTLN 1509 speak, for him have I offended. Who is here so rude
FTLN 1510 that would not be a Roman? If any, speak, for him
FTLN 1511 have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not
FTLN 1512 35 love his country? If any, speak, for him have I
FTLN 1513 offended. I pause for a reply.
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FTLN 1516 more to Caesar than you shall do to Brutus. The
FTLN 1517 40 question of his death is enrolled in the Capitol, his
FTLN 1518 glory not extenuated wherein he was worthy, nor
FTLN 1519 his offenses enforced for which he suffered death.
Enter Mark Antony and others with Caesar’s body.
FTLN 1520 Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony,
FTLN 1521 who, though he had no hand in his death, shall
FTLN 1522 45 receive the benefit of his dying—a place in the
FTLN 1523 commonwealth—as which of you shall not? With
FTLN 1524 this I depart: that, as I slew my best lover for the
FTLN 1525 good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself
FTLN 1526 when it shall please my country to need my death.
PLEBEIANS FTLN 1527 50 Live, Brutus, live, live!
FIRST PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1528 Bring him with triumph home unto his house.
SECOND PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1529 Give him a statue with his ancestors.
THIRD PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1530 Let him be Caesar.
FOURTH PLEBEIAN FTLN 1531 Caesar’s better parts
FTLN 1532 55 Shall be crowned in Brutus.
FIRST PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1533 We’ll bring him to his house with shouts and
FTLN 1534 clamors.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1535 My countrymen—
SECOND PLEBEIAN FTLN 1536 Peace, silence! Brutus speaks.
FIRST PLEBEIAN FTLN 1537 60 Peace, ho!
BRUTUS
FTLN 1538 Good countrymen, let me depart alone,
FTLN 1539 And, for my sake, stay here with Antony.
FTLN 1540 Do grace to Caesar’s corpse, and grace his speech
FTLN 1541 Tending to Caesar’s glories, which Mark Antony
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FTLN 1543 I do entreat you, not a man depart,
FTLN 1544 Save I alone, till Antony have spoke.
He descends and exits.
FIRST PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1545 Stay, ho, and let us hear Mark Antony!
THIRD PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1546 Let him go up into the public chair.
PLEBEIANS
FTLN 1547 70 We’ll hear him.—Noble Antony, go up.
ANTONY
FTLN 1548 For Brutus’ sake, I am beholding to you.
He goes into the pulpit.
FOURTH PLEBEIAN FTLN 1549 What does he say of Brutus?
THIRD PLEBEIAN FTLN 1550 He says for Brutus’ sake
FTLN 1551 He finds himself beholding to us all.
FOURTH PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1552 75 ’Twere best he speak no harm of Brutus here.
FIRST PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1553 This Caesar was a tyrant.
THIRD PLEBEIAN FTLN 1554 Nay, that’s certain.
FTLN 1555 We are blest that Rome is rid of him.
SECOND PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1556 Peace, let us hear what Antony can say.
ANTONY
FTLN 1557 80 You gentle Romans—
PLEBEIANS FTLN 1558 Peace, ho! Let us hear him.
ANTONY
FTLN 1559 Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears.
FTLN 1560 I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.
FTLN 1561 The evil that men do lives after them;
FTLN 1562 85 The good is oft interrèd with their bones.
FTLN 1563 So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus
FTLN 1564 Hath told you Caesar was ambitious.
FTLN 1565 If it were so, it was a grievous fault,
FTLN 1566 And grievously hath Caesar answered it.
FTLN 1567 90 Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest
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FTLN 1569 So are they all, all honorable men),
FTLN 1570 Come I to speak in Caesar’s funeral.
FTLN 1571 He was my friend, faithful and just to me,
FTLN 1572 95 But Brutus says he was ambitious,
FTLN 1573 And Brutus is an honorable man.
FTLN 1574 He hath brought many captives home to Rome,
FTLN 1575 Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill.
FTLN 1576 Did this in Caesar seem ambitious?
FTLN 1577 100 When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept;
FTLN 1578 Ambition should be made of sterner stuff.
FTLN 1579 Yet Brutus says he was ambitious,
FTLN 1580 And Brutus is an honorable man.
FTLN 1581 You all did see that on the Lupercal
FTLN 1582 105 I thrice presented him a kingly crown,
FTLN 1583 Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition?
FTLN 1584 Yet Brutus says he was ambitious,
FTLN 1585 And sure he is an honorable man.
FTLN 1586 I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke,
FTLN 1587 110 But here I am to speak what I do know.
FTLN 1588 You all did love him once, not without cause.
FTLN 1589 What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for
FTLN 1590 him?—
FTLN 1591 O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts,
FTLN 1592 115 And men have lost their reason!—Bear with me;
FTLN 1593 My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar,
FTLN 1594 And I must pause till it come back to me. He weeps.
FIRST PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1595 Methinks there is much reason in his sayings.
SECOND PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1596 If thou consider rightly of the matter,
FTLN 1597 120 Caesar has had great wrong.
THIRD PLEBEIAN FTLN 1598 Has he, masters?
FTLN 1599 I fear there will a worse come in his place.
FOURTH PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1600 Marked you his words? He would not take the
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FIRST PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1603 If it be found so, some will dear abide it.
SECOND PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1604 Poor soul, his eyes are red as fire with weeping.
THIRD PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1605 There’s not a nobler man in Rome than Antony.
FOURTH PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1606 Now mark him. He begins again to speak.
ANTONY
FTLN 1607 130 But yesterday the word of Caesar might
FTLN 1608 Have stood against the world. Now lies he there,
FTLN 1609 And none so poor to do him reverence.
FTLN 1610 O masters, if I were disposed to stir
FTLN 1611 Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage,
FTLN 1612 135 I should do Brutus wrong and Cassius wrong,
FTLN 1613 Who, you all know, are honorable men.
FTLN 1614 I will not do them wrong. I rather choose
FTLN 1615 To wrong the dead, to wrong myself and you,
FTLN 1616 Than I will wrong such honorable men.
FTLN 1617 140 But here’s a parchment with the seal of Caesar.
FTLN 1618 I found it in his closet. ’Tis his will.
FTLN 1619 Let but the commons hear this testament,
FTLN 1620 Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read,
FTLN 1621 And they would go and kiss dead Caesar’s wounds
FTLN 1622 145 And dip their napkins in his sacred blood—
FTLN 1623 Yea, beg a hair of him for memory
FTLN 1624 And, dying, mention it within their wills,
FTLN 1625 Bequeathing it as a rich legacy
FTLN 1626 Unto their issue.
FOURTH PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1627 150 We’ll hear the will. Read it, Mark Antony.
PLEBEIANS
FTLN 1628 The will, the will! We will hear Caesar’s will.
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FTLN 1630 It is not meet you know how Caesar loved you.
FTLN 1631 You are not wood, you are not stones, but men.
FTLN 1632 155 And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar,
FTLN 1633 It will inflame you; it will make you mad.
FTLN 1634 ’Tis good you know not that you are his heirs,
FTLN 1635 For if you should, O, what would come of it?
FOURTH PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1636 Read the will! We’ll hear it, Antony.
PLEBEIANS
FTLN 1637 160 You shall read us the will, Caesar’s will.
ANTONY
FTLN 1638 Will you be patient? Will you stay awhile?
FTLN 1639 I have o’ershot myself to tell you of it.
FTLN 1640 I fear I wrong the honorable men
FTLN 1641 Whose daggers have stabbed Caesar. I do fear it.
FOURTH PLEBEIAN FTLN 1642 165 They were traitors. Honorable men?
PLEBEIANS FTLN 1643 The will! The testament!
SECOND PLEBEIAN FTLN 1644 They were villains, murderers. The
FTLN 1645 will! Read the will.
ANTONY
FTLN 1646 You will compel me, then, to read the will?
FTLN 1647 170 Then make a ring about the corpse of Caesar,
FTLN 1648 And let me show you him that made the will.
FTLN 1649 Shall I descend? And will you give me leave?
PLEBEIANS FTLN 1650 Come down.
SECOND PLEBEIAN FTLN 1651 Descend.
THIRD PLEBEIAN FTLN 1652 175 You shall have leave.
Antony descends.
FOURTH PLEBEIAN FTLN 1653 A ring; stand round.
FIRST PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1654 Stand from the hearse. Stand from the body.
SECOND PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1655 Room for Antony, most noble Antony.
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PLEBEIANS FTLN 1657 180 Stand back! Room! Bear back!
ANTONY
FTLN 1658 If you have tears, prepare to shed them now.
FTLN 1659 You all do know this mantle. I remember
FTLN 1660 The first time ever Caesar put it on.
FTLN 1661 ’Twas on a summer’s evening in his tent,
FTLN 1662 185 That day he overcame the Nervii.
FTLN 1663 Look, in this place ran Cassius’ dagger through.
FTLN 1664 See what a rent the envious Casca made.
FTLN 1665 Through this the well-belovèd Brutus stabbed,
FTLN 1666 And, as he plucked his cursèd steel away,
FTLN 1667 190 Mark how the blood of Caesar followed it,
FTLN 1668 As rushing out of doors to be resolved
FTLN 1669 If Brutus so unkindly knocked or no;
FTLN 1670 For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar’s angel.
FTLN 1671 Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him!
FTLN 1672 195 This was the most unkindest cut of all.
FTLN 1673 For when the noble Caesar saw him stab,
FTLN 1674 Ingratitude, more strong than traitors’ arms,
FTLN 1675 Quite vanquished him. Then burst his mighty heart,
FTLN 1676 And, in his mantle muffling up his face,
FTLN 1677 200 Even at the base of Pompey’s statue
FTLN 1678 (Which all the while ran blood) great Caesar fell.
FTLN 1679 O, what a fall was there, my countrymen!
FTLN 1680 Then I and you and all of us fell down,
FTLN 1681 Whilst bloody treason flourished over us.
FTLN 1682 205 O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel
FTLN 1683 The dint of pity. These are gracious drops.
FTLN 1684 Kind souls, what, weep you when you but behold
FTLN 1685 Our Caesar’s vesture wounded? Look you here,
Antony lifts Caesar’s cloak.
FTLN 1686 Here is himself, marred as you see with traitors.
FIRST PLEBEIAN FTLN 1687 210 O piteous spectacle!
SECOND PLEBEIAN FTLN 1688 O noble Caesar!
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FOURTH PLEBEIAN FTLN 1690 O traitors, villains!
FIRST PLEBEIAN FTLN 1691 O most bloody sight!
SECOND PLEBEIAN FTLN 1692 215 We will be revenged.
PLEBEIANS FTLN 1693 Revenge! About! Seek! Burn! Fire! Kill!
FTLN 1694 Slay! Let not a traitor live!
ANTONY FTLN 1695 Stay, countrymen.
FIRST PLEBEIAN FTLN 1696 Peace there! Hear the noble Antony.
SECOND PLEBEIAN FTLN 1697 220 We’ll hear him, we’ll follow him,
FTLN 1698 we’ll die with him.
ANTONY
FTLN 1699 Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up
FTLN 1700 To such a sudden flood of mutiny.
FTLN 1701 They that have done this deed are honorable.
FTLN 1702 225 What private griefs they have, alas, I know not,
FTLN 1703 That made them do it. They are wise and honorable
FTLN 1704 And will no doubt with reasons answer you.
FTLN 1705 I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts.
FTLN 1706 I am no orator, as Brutus is,
FTLN 1707 230 But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man
FTLN 1708 That love my friend, and that they know full well
FTLN 1709 That gave me public leave to speak of him.
FTLN 1710 For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth,
FTLN 1711 Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech
FTLN 1712 235 To stir men’s blood. I only speak right on.
FTLN 1713 I tell you that which you yourselves do know,
FTLN 1714 Show you sweet Caesar’s wounds, poor poor dumb
FTLN 1715 mouths,
FTLN 1716 And bid them speak for me. But were I Brutus,
FTLN 1717 240 And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony
FTLN 1718 Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue
FTLN 1719 In every wound of Caesar that should move
FTLN 1720 The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
PLEBEIANS
FTLN 1721 We’ll mutiny.
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THIRD PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1723 Away then. Come, seek the conspirators.
ANTONY
FTLN 1724 Yet hear me, countrymen; yet hear me speak.
PLEBEIANS
FTLN 1725 Peace, ho! Hear Antony, most noble Antony!
ANTONY
FTLN 1726 Why, friends, you go to do you know not what.
FTLN 1727 250 Wherein hath Caesar thus deserved your loves?
FTLN 1728 Alas, you know not. I must tell you then.
FTLN 1729 You have forgot the will I told you of.
PLEBEIANS
FTLN 1730 Most true. The will! Let’s stay and hear the will.
ANTONY
FTLN 1731 Here is the will, and under Caesar’s seal:
FTLN 1732 255 To every Roman citizen he gives,
FTLN 1733 To every several man, seventy-five drachmas.
SECOND PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1734 Most noble Caesar! We’ll revenge his death.
THIRD PLEBEIAN FTLN 1735 O royal Caesar!
ANTONY FTLN 1736 Hear me with patience.
PLEBEIANS FTLN 1737 260 Peace, ho!
ANTONY
FTLN 1738 Moreover, he hath left you all his walks,
FTLN 1739 His private arbors, and new-planted orchards,
FTLN 1740 On this side Tiber. He hath left them you,
FTLN 1741 And to your heirs forever—common pleasures
FTLN 1742 265 To walk abroad and recreate yourselves.
FTLN 1743 Here was a Caesar! When comes such another?
FIRST PLEBEIAN
FTLN 1744 Never, never!—Come, away, away!
FTLN 1745 We’ll burn his body in the holy place
FTLN 1746 And with the brands fire the traitors’ houses.
FTLN 1747 270 Take up the body.
SECOND PLEBEIAN FTLN 1748 Go fetch fire.
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FOURTH PLEBEIAN FTLN 1750 Pluck down forms, windows,
FTLN 1751 anything.
Plebeians exit with Caesar’s body.
ANTONY
FTLN 1752 275 Now let it work. Mischief, thou art afoot;
FTLN 1753 Take thou what course thou wilt.
Enter Servant.
FTLN 1754 How now, fellow?
SERVANT
FTLN 1755 Sir, Octavius is already come to Rome.
ANTONY FTLN 1756 Where is he?
SERVANT
FTLN 1757 280 He and Lepidus are at Caesar’s house.
ANTONY
FTLN 1758 And thither will I straight to visit him.
FTLN 1759 He comes upon a wish. Fortune is merry
FTLN 1760 And in this mood will give us anything.
SERVANT
FTLN 1761 I heard him say Brutus and Cassius
FTLN 1762 285 Are rid like madmen through the gates of Rome.
ANTONY
FTLN 1763 Belike they had some notice of the people
FTLN 1764 How I had moved them. Bring me to Octavius.
They exit.
Scene 3
Enter Cinna the poet and after him the Plebeians.
CINNA
FTLN 1765 I dreamt tonight that I did feast with Caesar,
FTLN 1766 And things unluckily charge my fantasy.
FTLN 1767 I have no will to wander forth of doors,
FTLN 1768 Yet something leads me forth.
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SECOND PLEBEIAN FTLN 1770 Whither are you going?
THIRD PLEBEIAN FTLN 1771 Where do you dwell?
FOURTH PLEBEIAN FTLN 1772 Are you a married man or a
FTLN 1773 bachelor?
SECOND PLEBEIAN FTLN 1774 10 Answer every man directly.
FIRST PLEBEIAN FTLN 1775 Ay, and briefly.
FOURTH PLEBEIAN FTLN 1776 Ay, and wisely.
THIRD PLEBEIAN FTLN 1777 Ay, and truly, you were best.
CINNA FTLN 1778 What is my name? Whither am I going? Where
FTLN 1779 15 do I dwell? Am I a married man or a bachelor?
FTLN 1780 Then to answer every man directly and briefly,
FTLN 1781 wisely and truly: wisely I say, I am a bachelor.
SECOND PLEBEIAN FTLN 1782 That’s as much as to say they are
FTLN 1783 fools that marry. You’ll bear me a bang for that, I
FTLN 1784 20 fear. Proceed directly.
CINNA FTLN 1785 Directly, I am going to Caesar’s funeral.
FIRST PLEBEIAN FTLN 1786 As a friend or an enemy?
CINNA FTLN 1787 As a friend.
SECOND PLEBEIAN FTLN 1788 That matter is answered directly.
FOURTH PLEBEIAN FTLN 1789 25 For your dwelling—briefly.
CINNA FTLN 1790 Briefly, I dwell by the Capitol.
THIRD PLEBEIAN FTLN 1791 Your name, sir, truly.
CINNA FTLN 1792 Truly, my name is Cinna.
FIRST PLEBEIAN FTLN 1793 Tear him to pieces! He’s a conspirator.
CINNA FTLN 1794 30 I am Cinna the poet, I am Cinna the poet!
FOURTH PLEBEIAN FTLN 1795 Tear him for his bad verses, tear him
FTLN 1796 for his bad verses!
CINNA FTLN 1797 I am not Cinna the conspirator.
FOURTH PLEBEIAN FTLN 1798 It is no matter. His name’s Cinna.
FTLN 1799 35 Pluck but his name out of his heart, and turn him
FTLN 1800 going.
THIRD PLEBEIAN FTLN 1801 Tear him, tear him! Come, brands, ho,
FTLN 1802 firebrands! To Brutus’, to Cassius’, burn all! Some
FTLN 1803 to Decius’ house, and some to Casca’s, some to
FTLN 1804 40 Ligarius’. Away, go!
All the Plebeians exit, carrying off Cinna.

ACT 4
Scene 1
Enter Antony, Octavius, and Lepidus.
ANTONY
FTLN 1805 These many, then, shall die; their names are
FTLN 1806 pricked.
OCTAVIUS
FTLN 1807 Your brother too must die. Consent you, Lepidus?
LEPIDUS
FTLN 1808 I do consent.
OCTAVIUS FTLN 1809 5 Prick him down, Antony.
LEPIDUS
FTLN 1810 Upon condition Publius shall not live,
FTLN 1811 Who is your sister’s son, Mark Antony.
ANTONY
FTLN 1812 He shall not live; look, with a spot I damn him.
FTLN 1813 But, Lepidus, go you to Caesar’s house;
FTLN 1814 10 Fetch the will hither, and we shall determine
FTLN 1815 How to cut off some charge in legacies.
LEPIDUS FTLN 1816 What, shall I find you here?
OCTAVIUS FTLN 1817 Or here, or at the Capitol. Lepidus exits.
ANTONY
FTLN 1818 This is a slight, unmeritable man,
FTLN 1819 15 Meet to be sent on errands. Is it fit,
FTLN 1820 The threefold world divided, he should stand
FTLN 1821 One of the three to share it?
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OCTAVIUS FTLN 1822 So you thought him
FTLN 1823 And took his voice who should be pricked to die
FTLN 1824 20 In our black sentence and proscription.
ANTONY
FTLN 1825 Octavius, I have seen more days than you,
FTLN 1826 And, though we lay these honors on this man
FTLN 1827 To ease ourselves of diverse sland’rous loads,
FTLN 1828 He shall but bear them as the ass bears gold,
FTLN 1829 25 To groan and sweat under the business,
FTLN 1830 Either led or driven, as we point the way;
FTLN 1831 And having brought our treasure where we will,
FTLN 1832 Then take we down his load and turn him off
FTLN 1833 (Like to the empty ass) to shake his ears
FTLN 1834 30 And graze in commons.
OCTAVIUS FTLN 1835 You may do your will,
FTLN 1836 But he’s a tried and valiant soldier.
ANTONY
FTLN 1837 So is my horse, Octavius, and for that
FTLN 1838 I do appoint him store of provender.
FTLN 1839 35 It is a creature that I teach to fight,
FTLN 1840 To wind, to stop, to run directly on,
FTLN 1841 His corporal motion governed by my spirit;
FTLN 1842 And, in some taste, is Lepidus but so.
FTLN 1843 He must be taught and trained and bid go forth—
FTLN 1844 40 A barren-spirited fellow, one that feeds
FTLN 1845 On objects, arts, and imitations
FTLN 1846 Which, out of use and staled by other men,
FTLN 1847 Begin his fashion. Do not talk of him
FTLN 1848 But as a property. And now, Octavius,
FTLN 1849 45 Listen great things. Brutus and Cassius
FTLN 1850 Are levying powers. We must straight make head.
FTLN 1851 Therefore let our alliance be combined,
FTLN 1852 Our best friends made, our means stretched;
FTLN 1853 And let us presently go sit in council
FTLN 1854 50 How covert matters may be best disclosed
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OCTAVIUS
FTLN 1856 Let us do so, for we are at the stake
FTLN 1857 And bayed about with many enemies,
FTLN 1858 And some that smile have in their hearts, I fear,
FTLN 1859 55 Millions of mischiefs.
They exit.
Scene 2
Drum. Enter Brutus, Lucilius, Lucius, and the Army.
Titinius and Pindarus meet them.
BRUTUS FTLN 1860 Stand ho!
LUCILIUS FTLN 1861 Give the word, ho, and stand!
BRUTUS
FTLN 1862 What now, Lucilius, is Cassius near?
LUCILIUS
FTLN 1863 He is at hand, and Pindarus is come
FTLN 1864 5 To do you salutation from his master.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1865 He greets me well.—Your master, Pindarus,
FTLN 1866 In his own change or by ill officers,
FTLN 1867 Hath given me some worthy cause to wish
FTLN 1868 Things done undone, but if he be at hand
FTLN 1869 10 I shall be satisfied.
PINDARUS FTLN 1870 I do not doubt
FTLN 1871 But that my noble master will appear
FTLN 1872 Such as he is, full of regard and honor.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1873 He is not doubted. Brutus and Lucilius walk aside.
FTLN 1874 15 A word, Lucilius,
FTLN 1875 How he received you. Let me be resolved.
LUCILIUS
FTLN 1876 With courtesy and with respect enough,
FTLN 1877 But not with such familiar instances
FTLN 1878 Nor with such free and friendly conference
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BRUTUS FTLN 1880 Thou hast described
FTLN 1881 A hot friend cooling. Ever note, Lucilius,
FTLN 1882 When love begins to sicken and decay
FTLN 1883 It useth an enforcèd ceremony.
FTLN 1884 25 There are no tricks in plain and simple faith;
FTLN 1885 But hollow men, like horses hot at hand,
FTLN 1886 Make gallant show and promise of their mettle,
Low march within.
FTLN 1887 But when they should endure the bloody spur,
FTLN 1888 They fall their crests and, like deceitful jades,
FTLN 1889 30 Sink in the trial. Comes his army on?
LUCILIUS
FTLN 1890 They mean this night in Sardis to be quartered.
FTLN 1891 The greater part, the horse in general,
FTLN 1892 Are come with Cassius.
Enter Cassius and his powers.
BRUTUS FTLN 1893 Hark, he is arrived.
FTLN 1894 35 March gently on to meet him.
CASSIUS FTLN 1895 Stand ho!
BRUTUS FTLN 1896 Stand ho! Speak the word along.
FIRST SOLDIER FTLN 1897 Stand!
SECOND SOLDIER FTLN 1898 Stand!
THIRD SOLDIER FTLN 1899 40 Stand!
CASSIUS
FTLN 1900 Most noble brother, you have done me wrong.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1901 Judge me, you gods! Wrong I mine enemies?
FTLN 1902 And if not so, how should I wrong a brother?
CASSIUS
FTLN 1903 Brutus, this sober form of yours hides wrongs,
FTLN 1904 45 And when you do them—
BRUTUS FTLN 1905 Cassius, be content.
FTLN 1906 Speak your griefs softly. I do know you well.
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FTLN 1909 50 Let us not wrangle. Bid them move away.
FTLN 1910 Then in my tent, Cassius, enlarge your griefs,
FTLN 1911 And I will give you audience.
CASSIUS FTLN 1912 Pindarus,
FTLN 1913 Bid our commanders lead their charges off
FTLN 1914 55 A little from this ground.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1915 Lucius, do you the like, and let no man
FTLN 1916 Come to our tent till we have done our conference.
FTLN 1917 Let Lucilius and Titinius guard our door.
All but Brutus and Cassius exit.
Scene 3
CASSIUS
FTLN 1918 That you have wronged me doth appear in this:
FTLN 1919 You have condemned and noted Lucius Pella
FTLN 1920 For taking bribes here of the Sardians,
FTLN 1921 Wherein my letters, praying on his side
FTLN 1922 5 Because I knew the man, was slighted off.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1923 You wronged yourself to write in such a case.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1924 In such a time as this it is not meet
FTLN 1925 That every nice offense should bear his comment.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1926 Let me tell you, Cassius, you yourself
FTLN 1927 10 Are much condemned to have an itching palm,
FTLN 1928 To sell and mart your offices for gold
FTLN 1929 To undeservers.
CASSIUS FTLN 1930 I an itching palm?
FTLN 1931 You know that you are Brutus that speaks this,
FTLN 1932 15 Or, by the gods, this speech were else your last.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1933 The name of Cassius honors this corruption,
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CASSIUS FTLN 1935 Chastisement?
BRUTUS
FTLN 1936 Remember March; the ides of March remember.
FTLN 1937 20 Did not great Julius bleed for justice’ sake?
FTLN 1938 What villain touched his body that did stab
FTLN 1939 And not for justice? What, shall one of us
FTLN 1940 That struck the foremost man of all this world
FTLN 1941 But for supporting robbers, shall we now
FTLN 1942 25 Contaminate our fingers with base bribes
FTLN 1943 And sell the mighty space of our large honors
FTLN 1944 For so much trash as may be graspèd thus?
FTLN 1945 I had rather be a dog and bay the moon
FTLN 1946 Than such a Roman.
CASSIUS FTLN 1947 30 Brutus, bait not me.
FTLN 1948 I’ll not endure it. You forget yourself
FTLN 1949 To hedge me in. I am a soldier, I,
FTLN 1950 Older in practice, abler than yourself
FTLN 1951 To make conditions.
BRUTUS FTLN 1952 35 Go to! You are not, Cassius.
CASSIUS FTLN 1953 I am.
BRUTUS FTLN 1954 I say you are not.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1955 Urge me no more. I shall forget myself.
FTLN 1956 Have mind upon your health. Tempt me no farther.
BRUTUS FTLN 1957 40 Away, slight man!
CASSIUS
FTLN 1958 Is ’t possible?
BRUTUS FTLN 1959 Hear me, for I will speak.
FTLN 1960 Must I give way and room to your rash choler?
FTLN 1961 Shall I be frighted when a madman stares?
CASSIUS
FTLN 1962 45 O you gods, you gods, must I endure all this?
BRUTUS
FTLN 1963 All this? Ay, more. Fret till your proud heart break.
FTLN 1964 Go show your slaves how choleric you are
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FTLN 1966 Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch
FTLN 1967 50 Under your testy humor? By the gods,
FTLN 1968 You shall digest the venom of your spleen
FTLN 1969 Though it do split you. For, from this day forth,
FTLN 1970 I’ll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter,
FTLN 1971 When you are waspish.
CASSIUS FTLN 1972 55 Is it come to this?
BRUTUS
FTLN 1973 You say you are a better soldier.
FTLN 1974 Let it appear so, make your vaunting true,
FTLN 1975 And it shall please me well. For mine own part,
FTLN 1976 I shall be glad to learn of noble men.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1977 60 You wrong me every way, you wrong me, Brutus.
FTLN 1978 I said an elder soldier, not a better.
FTLN 1979 Did I say “better”?
BRUTUS FTLN 1980 If you did, I care not.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1981 When Caesar lived he durst not thus have moved
FTLN 1982 65 me.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1983 Peace, peace! You durst not so have tempted him.
CASSIUS FTLN 1984 I durst not?
BRUTUS FTLN 1985 No.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1986 What? Durst not tempt him?
BRUTUS FTLN 1987 70 For your life you durst
FTLN 1988 not.
CASSIUS
FTLN 1989 Do not presume too much upon my love.
FTLN 1990 I may do that I shall be sorry for.
BRUTUS
FTLN 1991 You have done that you should be sorry for.
FTLN 1992 75 There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats,
FTLN 1993 For I am armed so strong in honesty
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FTLN 1995 Which I respect not. I did send to you
FTLN 1996 For certain sums of gold, which you denied me,
FTLN 1997 80 For I can raise no money by vile means.
FTLN 1998 By heaven, I had rather coin my heart
FTLN 1999 And drop my blood for drachmas than to wring
FTLN 2000 From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash
FTLN 2001 By any indirection. I did send
FTLN 2002 85 To you for gold to pay my legions,
FTLN 2003 Which you denied me. Was that done like Cassius?
FTLN 2004 Should I have answered Caius Cassius so?
FTLN 2005 When Marcus Brutus grows so covetous
FTLN 2006 To lock such rascal counters from his friends,
FTLN 2007 90 Be ready, gods, with all your thunderbolts;
FTLN 2008 Dash him to pieces!
CASSIUS FTLN 2009 I denied you not.
BRUTUS FTLN 2010 You did.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2011 I did not. He was but a fool that brought
FTLN 2012 95 My answer back. Brutus hath rived my heart.
FTLN 2013 A friend should bear his friend’s infirmities,
FTLN 2014 But Brutus makes mine greater than they are.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2015 I do not, till you practice them on me.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2016 You love me not.
BRUTUS FTLN 2017 100 I do not like your faults.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2018 A friendly eye could never see such faults.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2019 A flatterer’s would not, though they do appear
FTLN 2020 As huge as high Olympus.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2021 Come, Antony, and young Octavius, come!
FTLN 2022 105 Revenge yourselves alone on Cassius,
FTLN 2023 For Cassius is aweary of the world—
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FTLN 2025 Checked like a bondman, all his faults observed,
FTLN 2026 Set in a notebook, learned and conned by rote
FTLN 2027 110 To cast into my teeth. O, I could weep
FTLN 2028 My spirit from mine eyes! There is my dagger,
Offering his dagger to Brutus.
FTLN 2029 And here my naked breast; within, a heart
FTLN 2030 Dearer than Pluto’s mine, richer than gold.
FTLN 2031 If that thou be’st a Roman, take it forth.
FTLN 2032 115 I that denied thee gold will give my heart.
FTLN 2033 Strike as thou didst at Caesar, for I know
FTLN 2034 When thou didst hate him worst, thou lovedst him
FTLN 2035 better
FTLN 2036 Than ever thou lovedst Cassius.
BRUTUS FTLN 2037 120 Sheathe your
FTLN 2038 dagger.
FTLN 2039 Be angry when you will, it shall have scope.
FTLN 2040 Do what you will, dishonor shall be humor.
FTLN 2041 O Cassius, you are yokèd with a lamb
FTLN 2042 125 That carries anger as the flint bears fire,
FTLN 2043 Who, much enforcèd, shows a hasty spark
FTLN 2044 And straight is cold again.
CASSIUS FTLN 2045 Hath Cassius lived
FTLN 2046 To be but mirth and laughter to his Brutus
FTLN 2047 130 When grief and blood ill-tempered vexeth him?
BRUTUS
FTLN 2048 When I spoke that, I was ill-tempered too.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2049 Do you confess so much? Give me your hand.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2050 And my heart too. They clasp hands.
CASSIUS FTLN 2051 O Brutus!
BRUTUS FTLN 2052 135 What’s the matter?
CASSIUS
FTLN 2053 Have not you love enough to bear with me
FTLN 2054 When that rash humor which my mother gave me
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BRUTUS FTLN 2056 Yes, Cassius, and from
FTLN 2057 140 henceforth
FTLN 2058 When you are over-earnest with your Brutus,
FTLN 2059 He’ll think your mother chides, and leave you so.
Enter a Poet followed by Lucilius, Titinius, and Lucius.
POET
FTLN 2060 Let me go in to see the Generals.
FTLN 2061 There is some grudge between ’em; ’tis not meet
FTLN 2062 145 They be alone.
LUCILIUS FTLN 2063 You shall not come to them.
POET FTLN 2064 Nothing but death shall stay me.
CASSIUS FTLN 2065 How now, what’s the matter?
POET
FTLN 2066 For shame, you generals, what do you mean?
FTLN 2067 150 Love and be friends as two such men should be,
FTLN 2068 For I have seen more years, I’m sure, than ye.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2069 Ha, ha, how vilely doth this cynic rhyme!
BRUTUS
FTLN 2070 Get you hence, sirrah! Saucy fellow, hence!
CASSIUS
FTLN 2071 Bear with him, Brutus. ’Tis his fashion.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2072 155 I’ll know his humor when he knows his time.
FTLN 2073 What should the wars do with these jigging fools?—
FTLN 2074 Companion, hence!
CASSIUS FTLN 2075 Away, away, be gone! Poet exits.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2076 Lucilius and Titinius, bid the commanders
FTLN 2077 160 Prepare to lodge their companies tonight.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2078 And come yourselves, and bring Messala with you
FTLN 2079 Immediately to us. Lucilius and Titinius exit.
BRUTUS FTLN 2080 Lucius, a bowl of wine. Lucius exits.

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CASSIUS
FTLN 2081 I did not think you could have been so angry.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2082 165 O Cassius, I am sick of many griefs.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2083 Of your philosophy you make no use
FTLN 2084 If you give place to accidental evils.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2085 No man bears sorrow better. Portia is dead.
CASSIUS FTLN 2086 Ha? Portia?
BRUTUS FTLN 2087 170 She is dead.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2088 How ’scaped I killing when I crossed you so?
FTLN 2089 O insupportable and touching loss!
FTLN 2090 Upon what sickness?
BRUTUS FTLN 2091 Impatient of my absence,
FTLN 2092 175 And grief that young Octavius with Mark Antony
FTLN 2093 Have made themselves so strong—for with her
FTLN 2094 death
FTLN 2095 That tidings came—with this she fell distract
FTLN 2096 And, her attendants absent, swallowed fire.
CASSIUS FTLN 2097 180 And died so?
BRUTUS FTLN 2098 Even so.
CASSIUS FTLN 2099 O you immortal gods!
Enter Lucius with wine and tapers.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2100 Speak no more of her.—Give me a bowl of wine.—
FTLN 2101 In this I bury all unkindness, Cassius. He drinks.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2102 185 My heart is thirsty for that noble pledge.—
FTLN 2103 Fill, Lucius, till the wine o’erswell the cup;
FTLN 2104 I cannot drink too much of Brutus’ love. He drinks.
Lucius exits.
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BRUTUS
FTLN 2105 Come in, Titinius. Welcome, good Messala.
FTLN 2106 Now sit we close about this taper here,
FTLN 2107 190 And call in question our necessities. They sit.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2108 Portia, art thou gone?
BRUTUS FTLN 2109 No more, I pray you.—
FTLN 2110 Messala, I have here receivèd letters
FTLN 2111 That young Octavius and Mark Antony
FTLN 2112 195 Come down upon us with a mighty power,
FTLN 2113 Bending their expedition toward Philippi.
MESSALA
FTLN 2114 Myself have letters of the selfsame tenor.
BRUTUS FTLN 2115 With what addition?
MESSALA
FTLN 2116 That by proscription and bills of outlawry,
FTLN 2117 200 Octavius, Antony, and Lepidus
FTLN 2118 Have put to death an hundred senators.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2119 Therein our letters do not well agree.
FTLN 2120 Mine speak of seventy senators that died
FTLN 2121 By their proscriptions, Cicero being one.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2122 205 Cicero one?
MESSALA FTLN 2123 Cicero is dead,
FTLN 2124 And by that order of proscription.
FTLN 2125 Had you your letters from your wife, my lord?
BRUTUS FTLN 2126 No, Messala.
MESSALA
FTLN 2127 210 Nor nothing in your letters writ of her?
BRUTUS FTLN 2128 Nothing, Messala.
MESSALA FTLN 2129 That methinks is strange.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2130 Why ask you? Hear you aught of her in yours?
MESSALA FTLN 2131 No, my lord.

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BRUTUS
FTLN 2132 215 Now, as you are a Roman, tell me true.
MESSALA
FTLN 2133 Then like a Roman bear the truth I tell,
FTLN 2134 For certain she is dead, and by strange manner.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2135 Why, farewell, Portia. We must die, Messala.
FTLN 2136 With meditating that she must die once,
FTLN 2137 220 I have the patience to endure it now.
MESSALA
FTLN 2138 Even so great men great losses should endure.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2139 I have as much of this in art as you,
FTLN 2140 But yet my nature could not bear it so.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2141 Well, to our work alive. What do you think
FTLN 2142 225 Of marching to Philippi presently?
CASSIUS FTLN 2143 I do not think it good.
BRUTUS FTLN 2144 Your reason?
CASSIUS FTLN 2145 This it is:
FTLN 2146 ’Tis better that the enemy seek us;
FTLN 2147 230 So shall he waste his means, weary his soldiers,
FTLN 2148 Doing himself offense, whilst we, lying still,
FTLN 2149 Are full of rest, defense, and nimbleness.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2150 Good reasons must of force give place to better.
FTLN 2151 The people ’twixt Philippi and this ground
FTLN 2152 235 Do stand but in a forced affection,
FTLN 2153 For they have grudged us contribution.
FTLN 2154 The enemy, marching along by them,
FTLN 2155 By them shall make a fuller number up,
FTLN 2156 Come on refreshed, new-added, and encouraged,
FTLN 2157 240 From which advantage shall we cut him off
FTLN 2158 If at Philippi we do face him there,
FTLN 2159 These people at our back.
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BRUTUS
FTLN 2161 Under your pardon. You must note besides
FTLN 2162 245 That we have tried the utmost of our friends,
FTLN 2163 Our legions are brim full, our cause is ripe.
FTLN 2164 The enemy increaseth every day;
FTLN 2165 We, at the height, are ready to decline.
FTLN 2166 There is a tide in the affairs of men
FTLN 2167 250 Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune;
FTLN 2168 Omitted, all the voyage of their life
FTLN 2169 Is bound in shallows and in miseries.
FTLN 2170 On such a full sea are we now afloat,
FTLN 2171 And we must take the current when it serves
FTLN 2172 255 Or lose our ventures.
CASSIUS FTLN 2173 Then, with your will, go on;
FTLN 2174 We’ll along ourselves and meet them at Philippi.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2175 The deep of night is crept upon our talk,
FTLN 2176 And nature must obey necessity,
FTLN 2177 260 Which we will niggard with a little rest.
FTLN 2178 There is no more to say.
CASSIUS FTLN 2179 No more. Good night.
They stand.
FTLN 2180 Early tomorrow will we rise and hence.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2181 Lucius.
Enter Lucius.
FTLN 2182 265 My gown. Lucius exits.
FTLN 2183 Farewell, good Messala.—
FTLN 2184 Good night, Titinius.—Noble, noble Cassius,
FTLN 2185 Good night and good repose.
CASSIUS FTLN 2186 O my dear brother,
FTLN 2187 270 This was an ill beginning of the night.
FTLN 2188 Never come such division ’tween our souls!
FTLN 2189 Let it not, Brutus.
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BRUTUS FTLN 2190 Everything is well.
CASSIUS FTLN 2191 Good night, my lord.
BRUTUS FTLN 2192 275 Good night, good brother.
TITINIUS/MESSALA
FTLN 2193 Good night, Lord Brutus.
BRUTUS FTLN 2194 Farewell, everyone.
All but Brutus and Lucius exit.
FTLN 2195 Give me the gown. Where is thy instrument?
LUCIUS
FTLN 2196 Here in the tent.
BRUTUS FTLN 2197 280 What, thou speak’st drowsily?
FTLN 2198 Poor knave, I blame thee not; thou art o’erwatched.
FTLN 2199 Call Claudius and some other of my men;
FTLN 2200 I’ll have them sleep on cushions in my tent.
LUCIUS FTLN 2201 Varro and Claudius.
Enter Varro and Claudius.
VARRO FTLN 2202 285 Calls my lord?
BRUTUS
FTLN 2203 I pray you, sirs, lie in my tent and sleep.
FTLN 2204 It may be I shall raise you by and by
FTLN 2205 On business to my brother Cassius.
VARRO
FTLN 2206 So please you, we will stand and watch your
FTLN 2207 290 pleasure.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2208 I will not have it so. Lie down, good sirs.
FTLN 2209 It may be I shall otherwise bethink me.
They lie down.
FTLN 2210 Look, Lucius, here’s the book I sought for so.
FTLN 2211 I put it in the pocket of my gown.
LUCIUS
FTLN 2212 295 I was sure your Lordship did not give it me.
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FTLN 2214 Canst thou hold up thy heavy eyes awhile
FTLN 2215 And touch thy instrument a strain or two?
LUCIUS
FTLN 2216 Ay, my lord, an ’t please you.
BRUTUS FTLN 2217 300 It does, my boy.
FTLN 2218 I trouble thee too much, but thou art willing.
LUCIUS FTLN 2219 It is my duty, sir.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2220 I should not urge thy duty past thy might.
FTLN 2221 I know young bloods look for a time of rest.
LUCIUS FTLN 2222 305 I have slept, my lord, already.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2223 It was well done, and thou shalt sleep again.
FTLN 2224 I will not hold thee long. If I do live,
FTLN 2225 I will be good to thee.
Music and a song. Lucius then falls asleep.
FTLN 2226 This is a sleepy tune. O murd’rous slumber,
FTLN 2227 310 Layest thou thy leaden mace upon my boy,
FTLN 2228 That plays thee music?—Gentle knave, good night.
FTLN 2229 I will not do thee so much wrong to wake thee.
FTLN 2230 If thou dost nod, thou break’st thy instrument.
FTLN 2231 I’ll take it from thee and, good boy, good night.
He moves the instrument.
FTLN 2232 315 Let me see, let me see; is not the leaf turned down
FTLN 2233 Where I left reading? Here it is, I think.
FTLN 2234 How ill this taper burns.
Enter the Ghost of Caesar.
FTLN 2235 Ha, who comes here?—
FTLN 2236 I think it is the weakness of mine eyes
FTLN 2237 320 That shapes this monstrous apparition.
FTLN 2238 It comes upon me.—Art thou any thing?
FTLN 2239 Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil,
FTLN 2240 That mak’st my blood cold and my hair to stare?
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GHOST
FTLN 2242 325 Thy evil spirit, Brutus.
BRUTUS FTLN 2243 Why com’st thou?
GHOST
FTLN 2244 To tell thee thou shalt see me at Philippi.
BRUTUS FTLN 2245 Well, then I shall see thee again?
GHOST FTLN 2246 Ay, at Philippi.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2247 330 Why, I will see thee at Philippi, then. Ghost exits.
FTLN 2248 Now I have taken heart, thou vanishest.
FTLN 2249 Ill spirit, I would hold more talk with thee.—
FTLN 2250 Boy, Lucius!—Varro, Claudius, sirs, awake!
FTLN 2251 Claudius!
LUCIUS FTLN 2252 335 The strings, my lord, are false.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2253 He thinks he still is at his instrument.
FTLN 2254 Lucius, awake!
LUCIUS FTLN 2255 My lord?
BRUTUS
FTLN 2256 Didst thou dream, Lucius, that thou so criedst out?
LUCIUS
FTLN 2257 340 My lord, I do not know that I did cry.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2258 Yes, that thou didst. Didst thou see anything?
LUCIUS FTLN 2259 Nothing, my lord.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2260 Sleep again, Lucius.—Sirrah Claudius!
FTLN 2261 To Varro. Fellow thou, awake! They rise up.
VARRO FTLN 2262 345 My lord?
CLAUDIUS FTLN 2263 My lord?
BRUTUS
FTLN 2264 Why did you so cry out, sirs, in your sleep?
BOTH
FTLN 2265 Did we, my lord?
BRUTUS FTLN 2266 Ay. Saw you anything?
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CLAUDIUS FTLN 2268 Nor I, my lord.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2269 Go and commend me to my brother Cassius.
FTLN 2270 Bid him set on his powers betimes before,
FTLN 2271 And we will follow.
BOTH FTLN 2272 355 It shall be done, my lord.
They exit.

ACT 5
Scene 1
Enter Octavius, Antony, and their army.
OCTAVIUS
FTLN 2273 Now, Antony, our hopes are answerèd.
FTLN 2274 You said the enemy would not come down
FTLN 2275 But keep the hills and upper regions.
FTLN 2276 It proves not so; their battles are at hand.
FTLN 2277 5 They mean to warn us at Philippi here,
FTLN 2278 Answering before we do demand of them.
ANTONY
FTLN 2279 Tut, I am in their bosoms, and I know
FTLN 2280 Wherefore they do it. They could be content
FTLN 2281 To visit other places, and come down
FTLN 2282 10 With fearful bravery, thinking by this face
FTLN 2283 To fasten in our thoughts that they have courage.
FTLN 2284 But ’tis not so.
Enter a Messenger.
MESSENGER FTLN 2285 Prepare you, generals.
FTLN 2286 The enemy comes on in gallant show.
FTLN 2287 15 Their bloody sign of battle is hung out,
FTLN 2288 And something to be done immediately.
ANTONY
FTLN 2289 Octavius, lead your battle softly on
FTLN 2290 Upon the left hand of the even field.
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OCTAVIUS
FTLN 2291 Upon the right hand, I; keep thou the left.
ANTONY
FTLN 2292 20 Why do you cross me in this exigent?
OCTAVIUS
FTLN 2293 I do not cross you, but I will do so. March.
Drum. Enter Brutus, Cassius, and their army including
Lucilius, Titinius, and Messala.
BRUTUS FTLN 2294 They stand and would have parley.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2295 Stand fast, Titinius. We must out and talk.
OCTAVIUS
FTLN 2296 Mark Antony, shall we give sign of battle?
ANTONY
FTLN 2297 25 No, Caesar, we will answer on their charge.
FTLN 2298 Make forth. The Generals would have some words.
OCTAVIUS , to his Officers FTLN 2299 Stir not until the signal.
The Generals step forward.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2300 Words before blows; is it so, countrymen?
OCTAVIUS
FTLN 2301 Not that we love words better, as you do.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2302 30 Good words are better than bad strokes, Octavius.
ANTONY
FTLN 2303 In your bad strokes, Brutus, you give good words.
FTLN 2304 Witness the hole you made in Caesar’s heart,
FTLN 2305 Crying “Long live, hail, Caesar!”
CASSIUS FTLN 2306 Antony,
FTLN 2307 35 The posture of your blows are yet unknown,
FTLN 2308 But, for your words, they rob the Hybla bees
FTLN 2309 And leave them honeyless.
ANTONY FTLN 2310 Not stingless too.
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FTLN 2312 40 For you have stolen their buzzing, Antony,
FTLN 2313 And very wisely threat before you sting.
ANTONY
FTLN 2314 Villains, you did not so when your vile daggers
FTLN 2315 Hacked one another in the sides of Caesar.
FTLN 2316 You showed your teeth like apes and fawned like
FTLN 2317 45 hounds
FTLN 2318 And bowed like bondmen, kissing Caesar’s feet,
FTLN 2319 Whilst damnèd Casca, like a cur, behind
FTLN 2320 Struck Caesar on the neck. O you flatterers!
CASSIUS
FTLN 2321 Flatterers?—Now, Brutus, thank yourself!
FTLN 2322 50 This tongue had not offended so today
FTLN 2323 If Cassius might have ruled.
OCTAVIUS
FTLN 2324 Come, come, the cause. If arguing make us sweat,
FTLN 2325 The proof of it will turn to redder drops.
FTLN 2326 Look, I draw a sword against conspirators;
He draws.
FTLN 2327 55 When think you that the sword goes up again?
FTLN 2328 Never, till Caesar’s three and thirty wounds
FTLN 2329 Be well avenged, or till another Caesar
FTLN 2330 Have added slaughter to the sword of traitors.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2331 Caesar, thou canst not die by traitors’ hands
FTLN 2332 60 Unless thou bring’st them with thee.
OCTAVIUS FTLN 2333 So I hope.
FTLN 2334 I was not born to die on Brutus’ sword.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2335 O, if thou wert the noblest of thy strain,
FTLN 2336 Young man, thou couldst not die more honorable.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2337 65 A peevish schoolboy, worthless of such honor,
FTLN 2338 Joined with a masker and a reveler!
ANTONY
FTLN 2339 Old Cassius still.
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FTLN 2341 Defiance, traitors, hurl we in your teeth.
FTLN 2342 70 If you dare fight today, come to the field;
FTLN 2343 If not, when you have stomachs.
Octavius, Antony, and their army exit.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2344 Why now, blow wind, swell billow, and swim bark!
FTLN 2345 The storm is up, and all is on the hazard.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2346 Ho, Lucilius, hark, a word with you.
Lucilius and Messala stand forth.
LUCILIUS FTLN 2347 75 My lord?
Brutus and Lucilius step aside together.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2348 Messala.
MESSALA FTLN 2349 What says my general?
CASSIUS FTLN 2350 Messala,
FTLN 2351 This is my birthday, as this very day
FTLN 2352 80 Was Cassius born. Give me thy hand, Messala.
FTLN 2353 Be thou my witness that against my will
FTLN 2354 (As Pompey was) am I compelled to set
FTLN 2355 Upon one battle all our liberties.
FTLN 2356 You know that I held Epicurus strong
FTLN 2357 85 And his opinion. Now I change my mind
FTLN 2358 And partly credit things that do presage.
FTLN 2359 Coming from Sardis, on our former ensign
FTLN 2360 Two mighty eagles fell, and there they perched,
FTLN 2361 Gorging and feeding from our soldiers’ hands,
FTLN 2362 90 Who to Philippi here consorted us.
FTLN 2363 This morning are they fled away and gone,
FTLN 2364 And in their steads do ravens, crows, and kites
FTLN 2365 Fly o’er our heads and downward look on us
FTLN 2366 As we were sickly prey. Their shadows seem
FTLN 2367 95 A canopy most fatal, under which
FTLN 2368 Our army lies, ready to give up the ghost.
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CASSIUS FTLN 2370 I but believe it partly,
FTLN 2371 For I am fresh of spirit and resolved
FTLN 2372 100 To meet all perils very constantly.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2373 Even so, Lucilius. Brutus returns to Cassius.
CASSIUS FTLN 2374 Now, most noble Brutus,
FTLN 2375 The gods today stand friendly that we may,
FTLN 2376 Lovers in peace, lead on our days to age.
FTLN 2377 105 But since the affairs of men rests still incertain,
FTLN 2378 Let’s reason with the worst that may befall.
FTLN 2379 If we do lose this battle, then is this
FTLN 2380 The very last time we shall speak together.
FTLN 2381 What are you then determinèd to do?
BRUTUS
FTLN 2382 110 Even by the rule of that philosophy
FTLN 2383 By which I did blame Cato for the death
FTLN 2384 Which he did give himself (I know not how,
FTLN 2385 But I do find it cowardly and vile,
FTLN 2386 For fear of what might fall, so to prevent
FTLN 2387 115 The time of life), arming myself with patience
FTLN 2388 To stay the providence of some high powers
FTLN 2389 That govern us below.
CASSIUS FTLN 2390 Then, if we lose this battle,
FTLN 2391 You are contented to be led in triumph
FTLN 2392 120 Thorough the streets of Rome?
BRUTUS
FTLN 2393 No, Cassius, no. Think not, thou noble Roman,
FTLN 2394 That ever Brutus will go bound to Rome.
FTLN 2395 He bears too great a mind. But this same day
FTLN 2396 Must end that work the ides of March begun.
FTLN 2397 125 And whether we shall meet again, I know not.
FTLN 2398 Therefore our everlasting farewell take.
FTLN 2399 Forever and forever farewell, Cassius.
FTLN 2400 If we do meet again, why we shall smile;
FTLN 2401 If not, why then this parting was well made.

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CASSIUS
FTLN 2402 130 Forever and forever farewell, Brutus.
FTLN 2403 If we do meet again, we’ll smile indeed;
FTLN 2404 If not, ’tis true this parting was well made.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2405 Why then, lead on.—O, that a man might know
FTLN 2406 The end of this day’s business ere it come!
FTLN 2407 135 But it sufficeth that the day will end,
FTLN 2408 And then the end is known.—Come ho, away!
They exit.
Scene 2
Alarum. Enter Brutus and Messala.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2409 Ride, ride, Messala, ride, and give these bills
FTLN 2410 Unto the legions on the other side!
He hands Messala papers.
Loud alarum.
FTLN 2411 Let them set on at once, for I perceive
FTLN 2412 But cold demeanor in Octavius’ wing,
FTLN 2413 5 And sudden push gives them the overthrow.
FTLN 2414 Ride, ride, Messala! Let them all come down.
They exit.
Scene 3
Alarums. Enter Cassius carrying a standard and
Titinius.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2415 O, look, Titinius, look, the villains fly!
FTLN 2416 Myself have to mine own turned enemy.
FTLN 2417 This ensign here of mine was turning back;
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TITINIUS
FTLN 2419 5 O Cassius, Brutus gave the word too early,
FTLN 2420 Who, having some advantage on Octavius,
FTLN 2421 Took it too eagerly. His soldiers fell to spoil,
FTLN 2422 Whilst we by Antony are all enclosed.
Enter Pindarus.
PINDARUS
FTLN 2423 Fly further off, my lord, fly further off!
FTLN 2424 10 Mark Antony is in your tents, my lord.
FTLN 2425 Fly therefore, noble Cassius, fly far off.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2426 This hill is far enough.—Look, look, Titinius,
FTLN 2427 Are those my tents where I perceive the fire?
TITINIUS
FTLN 2428 They are, my lord.
CASSIUS FTLN 2429 15 Titinius, if thou lovest me,
FTLN 2430 Mount thou my horse and hide thy spurs in him
FTLN 2431 Till he have brought thee up to yonder troops
FTLN 2432 And here again, that I may rest assured
FTLN 2433 Whether yond troops are friend or enemy.
TITINIUS
FTLN 2434 20 I will be here again even with a thought. He exits.
CASSIUS
FTLN 2435 Go, Pindarus, get higher on that hill.
FTLN 2436 My sight was ever thick. Regard Titinius
FTLN 2437 And tell me what thou not’st about the field.
Pindarus goes up.
FTLN 2438 This day I breathèd first. Time is come round,
FTLN 2439 25 And where I did begin, there shall I end;
FTLN 2440 My life is run his compass.—Sirrah, what news?
PINDARUS , above. FTLN 2441 O my lord!
CASSIUS FTLN 2442 What news?
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FTLN 2444 30 With horsemen that make to him on the spur,
FTLN 2445 Yet he spurs on. Now they are almost on him.
FTLN 2446 Now Titinius! Now some light. O, he lights too.
FTLN 2447 He’s ta’en. Shout.
FTLN 2448 And hark, they shout for joy.
CASSIUS FTLN 2449 35 Come down, behold no more.—
FTLN 2450 O, coward that I am to live so long
FTLN 2451 To see my best friend ta’en before my face!
Pindarus comes down.
FTLN 2452 Come hither, sirrah.
FTLN 2453 In Parthia did I take thee prisoner,
FTLN 2454 40 And then I swore thee, saving of thy life,
FTLN 2455 That whatsoever I did bid thee do
FTLN 2456 Thou shouldst attempt it. Come now, keep thine
FTLN 2457 oath.
FTLN 2458 Now be a freeman, and with this good sword,
FTLN 2459 45 That ran through Caesar’s bowels, search this
FTLN 2460 bosom.
FTLN 2461 Stand not to answer. Here, take thou the hilts,
FTLN 2462 And, when my face is covered, as ’tis now,
FTLN 2463 Guide thou the sword. Pindarus stabs him.
FTLN 2464 50 Caesar, thou art revenged
FTLN 2465 Even with the sword that killed thee. He dies.
PINDARUS
FTLN 2466 So I am free, yet would not so have been,
FTLN 2467 Durst I have done my will.—O Cassius!—
FTLN 2468 Far from this country Pindarus shall run,
FTLN 2469 55 Where never Roman shall take note of him.
He exits.
Enter Titinius and Messala.
MESSALA
FTLN 2470 It is but change, Titinius, for Octavius
FTLN 2471 Is overthrown by noble Brutus’ power,
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TITINIUS
FTLN 2473 These tidings will well comfort Cassius.
MESSALA
FTLN 2474 60 Where did you leave him?
TITINIUS FTLN 2475 All disconsolate,
FTLN 2476 With Pindarus his bondman, on this hill.
MESSALA
FTLN 2477 Is not that he that lies upon the ground?
TITINIUS
FTLN 2478 He lies not like the living. O my heart!
MESSALA
FTLN 2479 65 Is not that he?
TITINIUS FTLN 2480 No, this was he, Messala,
FTLN 2481 But Cassius is no more. O setting sun,
FTLN 2482 As in thy red rays thou dost sink to night,
FTLN 2483 So in his red blood Cassius’ day is set.
FTLN 2484 70 The sun of Rome is set. Our day is gone;
FTLN 2485 Clouds, dews, and dangers come. Our deeds are
FTLN 2486 done.
FTLN 2487 Mistrust of my success hath done this deed.
MESSALA
FTLN 2488 Mistrust of good success hath done this deed.
FTLN 2489 75 O hateful error, melancholy’s child,
FTLN 2490 Why dost thou show to the apt thoughts of men
FTLN 2491 The things that are not? O error, soon conceived,
FTLN 2492 Thou never com’st unto a happy birth
FTLN 2493 But kill’st the mother that engendered thee!
TITINIUS
FTLN 2494 80 What, Pindarus! Where art thou, Pindarus?
MESSALA
FTLN 2495 Seek him, Titinius, whilst I go to meet
FTLN 2496 The noble Brutus, thrusting this report
FTLN 2497 Into his ears. I may say “thrusting it,”
FTLN 2498 For piercing steel and darts envenomèd
FTLN 2499 85 Shall be as welcome to the ears of Brutus
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TITINIUS FTLN 2501 Hie you, Messala,
FTLN 2502 And I will seek for Pindarus the while.
Messala exits.
FTLN 2503 Why didst thou send me forth, brave Cassius?
FTLN 2504 90 Did I not meet thy friends, and did not they
FTLN 2505 Put on my brows this wreath of victory
FTLN 2506 And bid me give it thee? Didst thou not hear their
FTLN 2507 shouts?
FTLN 2508 Alas, thou hast misconstrued everything.
FTLN 2509 95 But hold thee, take this garland on thy brow.
Laying the garland on Cassius’ brow.
FTLN 2510 Thy Brutus bid me give it thee, and I
FTLN 2511 Will do his bidding.—Brutus, come apace,
FTLN 2512 And see how I regarded Caius Cassius.—
FTLN 2513 By your leave, gods, this is a Roman’s part.
FTLN 2514 100 Come, Cassius’ sword, and find Titinius’ heart!
He dies on Cassius’ sword.
Alarum. Enter Brutus, Messala, young Cato, Strato,
Volumnius, and Lucilius, Labeo, and Flavius.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2515 Where, where, Messala, doth his body lie?
MESSALA
FTLN 2516 Lo, yonder, and Titinius mourning it.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2517 Titinius’ face is upward.
CATO FTLN 2518 He is slain.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2519 105 O Julius Caesar, thou art mighty yet;
FTLN 2520 Thy spirit walks abroad and turns our swords
FTLN 2521 In our own proper entrails. Low alarums.
CATO FTLN 2522 Brave Titinius!—
FTLN 2523 Look whe’er he have not crowned dead Cassius.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2524 110 Are yet two Romans living such as these?—
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FTLN 2526 It is impossible that ever Rome
FTLN 2527 Should breed thy fellow.—Friends, I owe more
FTLN 2528 tears
FTLN 2529 115 To this dead man than you shall see me pay.—
FTLN 2530 I shall find time, Cassius; I shall find time.—
FTLN 2531 Come, therefore, and to Thasos send his body.
FTLN 2532 His funerals shall not be in our camp,
FTLN 2533 Lest it discomfort us.—Lucilius, come.—
FTLN 2534 120 And come, young Cato. Let us to the field.—
FTLN 2535 Labeo and Flavius, set our battles on.
FTLN 2536 ’Tis three o’clock, and, Romans, yet ere night
FTLN 2537 We shall try fortune in a second fight.
They exit.
Scene 4
Alarum. Enter Brutus, Messala, Cato, Lucilius, and
Flavius.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2538 Yet, countrymen, O, yet hold up your heads!
Brutus, Messala, and Flavius exit.
CATO
FTLN 2539 What bastard doth not? Who will go with me?
FTLN 2540 I will proclaim my name about the field.
FTLN 2541 I am the son of Marcus Cato, ho!
FTLN 2542 5 A foe to tyrants and my country’s friend.
FTLN 2543 I am the son of Marcus Cato, ho!
Enter Soldiers and fight.
LUCILIUS
FTLN 2544 And I am Brutus, Marcus Brutus, I!
FTLN 2545 Brutus, my country’s friend! Know me for Brutus.
Cato is killed.
FTLN 2546 O young and noble Cato, art thou down?

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FTLN 2547 10 Why, now thou diest as bravely as Titinius
FTLN 2548 And mayst be honored, being Cato’s son.
FIRST SOLDIER , seizing Lucilius
FTLN 2549 Yield, or thou diest.
LUCILIUS FTLN 2550 Only I yield to die.
FTLN 2551 There is so much that thou wilt kill me straight.
Offering money.
FTLN 2552 15 Kill Brutus and be honored in his death.
FIRST SOLDIER
FTLN 2553 We must not. A noble prisoner!
Enter Antony.
SECOND SOLDIER
FTLN 2554 Room, ho! Tell Antony Brutus is ta’en.
FIRST SOLDIER
FTLN 2555 I’ll tell the news. Here comes the General.—
FTLN 2556 Brutus is ta’en, Brutus is ta’en, my lord.
ANTONY FTLN 2557 20 Where is he?
LUCILIUS
FTLN 2558 Safe, Antony, Brutus is safe enough.
FTLN 2559 I dare assure thee that no enemy
FTLN 2560 Shall ever take alive the noble Brutus.
FTLN 2561 The gods defend him from so great a shame!
FTLN 2562 25 When you do find him, or alive or dead,
FTLN 2563 He will be found like Brutus, like himself.
ANTONY
FTLN 2564 This is not Brutus, friend, but I assure you,
FTLN 2565 A prize no less in worth. Keep this man safe.
FTLN 2566 Give him all kindness. I had rather have
FTLN 2567 30 Such men my friends than enemies. Go on,
FTLN 2568 And see whe’er Brutus be alive or dead,
FTLN 2569 And bring us word unto Octavius’ tent
FTLN 2570 How everything is chanced.
They exit in different directions.

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Scene 5
Enter Brutus, Dardanus, Clitus, Strato, and Volumnius.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2571 Come, poor remains of friends, rest on this rock.
He sits down.
CLITUS
FTLN 2572 Statilius showed the torchlight, but, my lord,
FTLN 2573 He came not back. He is or ta’en or slain.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2574 Sit thee down, Clitus. Slaying is the word;
FTLN 2575 5 It is a deed in fashion. Hark thee, Clitus.
He whispers to Clitus.
CLITUS
FTLN 2576 What, I, my lord? No, not for all the world.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2577 Peace, then, no words.
CLITUS FTLN 2578 I’ll rather kill myself.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2579 Hark thee, Dardanus. He whispers to Dardanus.
DARDANUS FTLN 2580 10 Shall I do such a deed?
CLITUS FTLN 2581 O Dardanus!
DARDANUS FTLN 2582 O Clitus!
Dardanus and Clitus step aside.
CLITUS
FTLN 2583 What ill request did Brutus make to thee?
DARDANUS
FTLN 2584 To kill him, Clitus. Look, he meditates.
CLITUS
FTLN 2585 15 Now is that noble vessel full of grief,
FTLN 2586 That it runs over even at his eyes.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2587 Come hither, good Volumnius. List a word.
VOLUMNIUS
FTLN 2588 What says my lord?
BRUTUS FTLN 2589 Why this, Volumnius:

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FTLN 2590 20 The ghost of Caesar hath appeared to me
FTLN 2591 Two several times by night—at Sardis once
FTLN 2592 And this last night here in Philippi fields.
FTLN 2593 I know my hour is come.
VOLUMNIUS FTLN 2594 Not so, my lord.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2595 25 Nay, I am sure it is, Volumnius.
FTLN 2596 Thou seest the world, Volumnius, how it goes.
FTLN 2597 Our enemies have beat us to the pit. Low alarums.
FTLN 2598 It is more worthy to leap in ourselves
FTLN 2599 Than tarry till they push us. Good Volumnius,
FTLN 2600 30 Thou know’st that we two went to school together;
FTLN 2601 Even for that our love of old, I prithee,
FTLN 2602 Hold thou my sword hilts whilst I run on it.
VOLUMNIUS
FTLN 2603 That’s not an office for a friend, my lord.
Alarum continues.
CLITUS
FTLN 2604 Fly, fly, my lord! There is no tarrying here.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2605 35 Farewell to you—and you—and you, Volumnius.—
FTLN 2606 Strato, thou hast been all this while asleep.
FTLN 2607 Farewell to thee, too, Strato.—Countrymen,
FTLN 2608 My heart doth joy that yet in all my life
FTLN 2609 I found no man but he was true to me.
FTLN 2610 40 I shall have glory by this losing day
FTLN 2611 More than Octavius and Mark Antony
FTLN 2612 By this vile conquest shall attain unto.
FTLN 2613 So fare you well at once, for Brutus’ tongue
FTLN 2614 Hath almost ended his life’s history.
FTLN 2615 45 Night hangs upon mine eyes; my bones would rest,
FTLN 2616 That have but labored to attain this hour.
Alarum. Cry within “Fly, fly, fly!”
CLITUS
FTLN 2617 Fly, my lord, fly!
BRUTUS FTLN 2618 Hence. I will follow.
All exit but Brutus and Strato.

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FTLN 2619 I prithee, Strato, stay thou by thy lord.
FTLN 2620 50 Thou art a fellow of a good respect;
FTLN 2621 Thy life hath had some smatch of honor in it.
FTLN 2622 Hold, then, my sword, and turn away thy face
FTLN 2623 While I do run upon it. Wilt thou, Strato?
STRATO
FTLN 2624 Give me your hand first. Fare you well, my lord.
BRUTUS
FTLN 2625 55 Farewell, good Strato.
Brutus runs on his sword.
FTLN 2626 Caesar, now be still.
FTLN 2627 I killed not thee with half so good a will. He dies.
Alarum. Retreat. Enter Antony, Octavius, Messala,
Lucilius, and the army.
OCTAVIUS FTLN 2628 What man is that?
MESSALA
FTLN 2629 My master’s man.—Strato, where is thy master?
STRATO
FTLN 2630 60 Free from the bondage you are in, Messala.
FTLN 2631 The conquerors can but make a fire of him,
FTLN 2632 For Brutus only overcame himself,
FTLN 2633 And no man else hath honor by his death.
LUCILIUS
FTLN 2634 So Brutus should be found.—I thank thee, Brutus,
FTLN 2635 65 That thou hast proved Lucilius’ saying true.
OCTAVIUS
FTLN 2636 All that served Brutus, I will entertain them.—
FTLN 2637 Fellow, wilt thou bestow thy time with me?
STRATO
FTLN 2638 Ay, if Messala will prefer me to you.
OCTAVIUS
FTLN 2639 Do so, good Messala.
MESSALA FTLN 2640 70 How died my master, Strato?
STRATO
FTLN 2641 I held the sword, and he did run on it.

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MESSALA
FTLN 2642 Octavius, then take him to follow thee,
FTLN 2643 That did the latest service to my master.
ANTONY
FTLN 2644 This was the noblest Roman of them all.
FTLN 2645 75 All the conspirators save only he
FTLN 2646 Did that they did in envy of great Caesar.
FTLN 2647 He only in a general honest thought
FTLN 2648 And common good to all made one of them.
FTLN 2649 His life was gentle and the elements
FTLN 2650 80 So mixed in him that nature might stand up
FTLN 2651 And say to all the world “This was a man.”
OCTAVIUS
FTLN 2652 According to his virtue, let us use him
FTLN 2653 With all respect and rites of burial.
FTLN 2654 Within my tent his bones tonight shall lie,
FTLN 2655 85 Most like a soldier, ordered honorably.
FTLN 2656 So call the field to rest, and let’s away
FTLN 2657 To part the glories of this happy day.
They all exit.