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EXCERPT FROM THE TRAGEDY OF JULIUS CAESAR: ACT III, SCENES I & 2
- Past William Shakespeare
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"The Death of Julius Caesar" by Vincenzo Camuccini is in the public domain.
EXCERPT FROM Deed Iii, SCENE I:
[Rome. Earlier the Capitol; the Senate sitting above.]
[A crowd of people; among them ARTEMIDORUS and the Soothsayer. Flourish. Enter CAESAR, BRUTUS, CASSIUS, CASCA, DECIUS BRUTUS, METELLUS CIMBER, TREBONIUS, CINNA, ANTONY, LEPIDUS, POPILIUS, PUBLIUS, and others]
CAESAR:
[To the Soothsayer] The ides of March are come.
SOOTHSAYER:
Ay, Caesar; just not gone.
ARTEMIDORUS:
[offering CAESAR his letter] Hail, Caesar! read this schedule.
DECIUS BRUTUS:
[offer CAESAR another alphabetic character] Trebonius doth desire you to o'erread,
At your best leisure, this his humble arrange.
ARTEMIDORUS:
O Caesar, read mine first; for mine's a suit
That touches Caesar nearer: read it, great Caesar.
CAESAR:
What touches us ourself shall exist last served.
ARTEMIDORUS:
Delay non, Caesar; read it instantly.
CAESAR:
What, is the young man mad?
PUBLIUS:
[to ARTEMIDORUS] Sirrah, give place.
CASSIUS:
[to ARTEMIDORUS] What, urge you your petitions in the street?
Come to the Capitol.
[CAESAR goes upwardly to the Senate-House, the rest post-obit]
POPILIUS:
[to CASSIUS] I wish your enterprise to-solar day may thrive.
What enterprise, Popilius?
POPILIUS:
Fare yous well.
BRUTUS:
What said Popilius Lena?
CASSIUS:
[aside to BRUTUS] He wish'd to-mean solar day our enterprise might thrive.
I fear our purpose is discovered.
Look, how he makes to Caesar; marking him.
CASSIUS:
Casca, exist sudden, for nosotros fear prevention.
Brutus, what shall be done? If this be known,
Cassius or Caesar never shall turn back,
For I will slay myself.
BRUTUS
Cassius, be constant:
Popilius Lena speaks non of our purposes;
For, look, he smiles, and Caesar doth not modify.
CASSIUS:
Trebonius knows his time; for, look you, Brutus.
He draws Marking Antony out of the style.
Where is Metellus Cimber? Allow him go,
And presently prefer his adapt to Caesar.
BRUTUS:
He is accost'd: press near and 2nd him.
CINNA:
Casca, you are the outset that rears your hand.
CAESAR:
Are nosotros all ready? What is now amiss
That Caesar and his senate must redress?
METELLUS CIMBER:
[kneeling] Most loftier, most mighty, and most puissant Caesar,
Metellus Cimber throws before thy seat
An humble middle-
CAESAR:
I must forbid thee, Cimber.
These couchings and these lowly courtesies
Might fire the blood of ordinary men,
And turn pre-ordinance and start prescript
Into the police of children. Be non fond,
To call up that Caesar bears such rebel blood
That volition be thaw'd from the truthful quality
With that which melteth fools; I mean, sugariness words,
Low-crooked court'sies and base spaniel-fawning.
Thy brother by decree is banished:
If k dost bend and pray and fawn for him,
I spurn thee similar a cur out of my way.
Know, Caesar doth not wrong, nor without cause
Volition he be satisfied.
METELLUS CIMBER:
Is there no phonation more worthy than my own
To sound more sweetly in corking Caesar'due south ear
For the repealing of my banish'd brother?
BRUTUS:
[kneeling] I kiss thy hand, but non in flattery, Caesar;
Desiring thee that Publius Cimber may
Have an immediate freedom of repeal.
CAESAR:
What, Brutus!
[kneeling] Pardon, Caesar; Caesar, pardon:
As low every bit to thy foot doth Cassius autumn,
To beg enfranchisement for Publius Cimber.
CAESAR:
I could be well moved, if I were as yous:
If I could pray to motility, prayers would motion me:
Only I am abiding as the northern star,
Of whose truthful-fix'd and resting quality
There is no young man in the empyrean.
The skies are painted with unnumber'd sparks,
They are all burn and every one doth smooth,
Simply there's but one in all doth hold his place:
So in the world; 'tis furnish'd well with men,
And men are flesh and blood, and humble;
Yet in the number I do know only ane
That unassailable holds on his rank,
Unshaked of motion: and that I am he,
Allow me a little prove it, even in this;
That I was abiding Cimber should be banish'd,
And abiding do remain to proceed him so.
CINNA:
[kneeling] O Caesar-:
CAESAR:
Hence! wilt grand elevator upwardly Olympus?
DECIUS BRUTUS:
[kneeling] Great Caesar-
CAESAR:
Doth not Brutus abortive kneel?
CASCA:
Speak, hands for me!
[CASCA start, then the other conspirators stab CAESAR, BRUTUS concluding]
CAESAR:
Et tu, Fauna? -Then fall, Caesar.
[CAESAR Dies]:
CINNA:
Liberty! Freedom! Tyranny is expressionless!
Run hence, proclaim, cry it almost the streets.
CASSIUS:
Some to the common pulpits, and cry out
'Liberty, freedom, and enfranchisement!'
[Confusion. Exeunt some plebeians and senators]
BRUTUS:
People and senators, exist not affrighted;
Fly non; stand up stiff: ambition's debt is paid.
CASCA:
Go to the pulpit, Brutus.
Excerpt FROM ACT III, SCENE two:
[Enter BRUTUS and CASSIUS, and a throng of Citizens]
Citizens:
We will be satisfied; allow us exist satisfied.
BRUTUS:
And then follow me, and requite me audience, friends.
Cassius, go y'all into the other street,
And role the numbers.
Those that volition hear me speak, let 'em stay here;
Those that volition follow Cassius, get with him;
And public reasons shall be rendered
Of Caesar'southward decease.
Get-go Citizen:
I will hear Brutus speak.
2d Citizen:
I volition hear Cassius; and compare their reasons,
When severally we hear them rendered.
[Exit CASSIUS, with some of the Citizens. BRUTUS goes into the pulpit]
3rd Citizen:
The noble Brutus is ascended: silence!
BRUTAS:
Be patient till the last.
Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my
cause, and be silent, that you may hear: believe me
for mine honour, and take respect to mine laurels, that
you may believe: censure me in your wisdom, and
awake your senses, that y'all may the better gauge.
If there be whatever in this assembly, any dear friend of
Caesar'south, to him I say, that Brutus' dearest to Caesar
was no less than his. If and then that friend demand
why Brutus rose confronting Caesar, this is my answer:
--Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved
Rome more than. Had you rather Caesar were living and
die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live
all gratis men? As Caesar loved me, I weep for him;
as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; every bit he was
valiant, I honour him: but, as he was aggressive, I
slew him. There is tears for his love; joy for his
fortune; honour for his valour; and death for his
ambition. Who is here so base that would be a
bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended.
Who is here and so rude that would not be a Roman? If
any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so
vile that volition not love his country? If whatsoever, speak;
for him have I offended. I pause for a answer.
All:
None, Brutus, none.
BRUTAS:
Then none have I offended. I have done no more to
Caesar than you lot shall exercise to Brutus. The question of
his death is enrolled in the Capitol; his glory not
extenuated, wherein he was worthy, nor his offences
enforced, for which he suffered expiry
Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony: who,
though he had no hand in his death, shall receive
the benefit of his dying, a place in the
democracy; every bit which of yous shall not? With this
I depart,--that, every bit I slew my best lover for the
good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself,
when information technology shall please my country to need my death.
ALL:
Alive, Brutus! live, live!
Showtime Citizen:
Bring him with triumph home unto his house.
Second Denizen:
Give him a statue with his ancestors.
Third Citizen:
Permit him be Caesar.
Quaternary Denizen:
Caesar's better parts
Shall be crown'd in Brutus.
First Citizen:
We'll bring him to his house
With shouts and clamours.
BRUTUS:
My countrymen-
2nd Denizen:
Peace, silence! Brutus speaks.
First Citizen:
Peace, ho!
BRUTUS:
Good countrymen, let me depart alone,
And, for my sake, stay here with Antony:
Do grace to Caesar'due south corpse, and grace his oral communication
Disposed to Caesar's glories; which Mark Antony,
By our permission, is let'd to make.
I do entreat you, not a man depart,
Save I lone, till Antony have spoke
[Exit BRUTUS]
- by William Shakespeare
"The Expiry of Julius Caesar" by Vincenzo Camuccini is in the public domain.
EXCERPT FROM Deed Iii, SCENE I:
[Rome. Before the Capitol; the Senate sitting above.]
[A oversupply of people; among them ARTEMIDORUS and the Soothsayer. Flourish. Enter CAESAR, BRUTUS, CASSIUS, CASCA, DECIUS BRUTUS, METELLUS CIMBER, TREBONIUS, CINNA, ANTONY, LEPIDUS, POPILIUS, PUBLIUS, and others]
CAESAR:
[To the Soothsayer] The ides of March are come.
SOOTHSAYER:
Ay, Caesar; just not gone.
ARTEMIDORUS:
[offer CAESAR his letter] Hail, Caesar! read this schedule.
DECIUS BRUTUS:
[offering CAESAR another letter of the alphabet] Trebonius doth desire you to o'erread,
At your all-time leisure, this his humble suit.
ARTEMIDORUS:
O Caesar, read mine first; for mine'due south a suit
That touches Caesar nearer: read it, great Caesar.
CAESAR:
What touches united states of america ourself shall be concluding served.
ARTEMIDORUS:
Delay not, Caesar; read it instantly.
CAESAR:
What, is the fellow mad?
PUBLIUS:
[to ARTEMIDORUS] Sirrah, give place.
CASSIUS:
[to ARTEMIDORUS] What, urge yous your petitions in the street?
Come to the Capitol.
[CAESAR goes upwardly to the Senate-House, the rest following]
POPILIUS:
[to CASSIUS] I wish your enterprise to-day may thrive.
What enterprise, Popilius?
POPILIUS:
Fare you well.
BRUTUS:
What said Popilius Lena?
CASSIUS:
[aside to BRUTUS] He wish'd to-twenty-four hours our enterprise might thrive.
I fright our purpose is discovered.
Look, how he makes to Caesar; mark him.
CASSIUS:
Casca, be sudden, for we fear prevention.
Brutus, what shall be done? If this be known,
Cassius or Caesar never shall plow back,
For I will slay myself.
BRUTUS
Cassius, be constant:
Popilius Lena speaks not of our purposes;
For, look, he smiles, and Caesar doth not change.
CASSIUS:
Trebonius knows his time; for, look you, Brutus.
He draws Marking Antony out of the style.
Where is Metellus Cimber? Allow him go,
And soon adopt his suit to Caesar.
BRUTUS:
He is address'd: printing near and second him.
CINNA:
Casca, y'all are the outset that rears your hand.
CAESAR:
Are nosotros all ready? What is now amiss
That Caesar and his senate must redress?
METELLUS CIMBER:
[kneeling] Most high, most mighty, and well-nigh puissant Caesar,
Metellus Cimber throws before thy seat
An humble middle-
CAESAR:
I must prevent thee, Cimber.
These couchings and these lowly courtesies
Might burn the blood of ordinary men,
And turn pre-ordinance and start decree
Into the police force of children. Exist not fond,
To remember that Caesar bears such rebel blood
That will be thaw'd from the true quality
With that which melteth fools; I mean, sweetness words,
Depression-kleptomaniacal court'sies and base spaniel-fawning.
Thy brother by decree is banished:
If thou dost curve and pray and fawn for him,
I spurn thee like a cur out of my way.
Know, Caesar doth not wrong, nor without cause
Will he be satisfied.
METELLUS CIMBER:
Is there no voice more worthy than my own
To audio more than sweetly in great Caesar's ear
For the repealing of my banish'd brother?
BRUTUS:
[kneeling] I osculation thy hand, but not in flattery, Caesar;
Desiring thee that Publius Cimber may
Have an immediate freedom of repeal.
CAESAR:
What, Brutus!
[kneeling] Pardon, Caesar; Caesar, pardon:
Equally low every bit to thy human foot doth Cassius fall,
To beg enfranchisement for Publius Cimber.
CAESAR:
I could be well moved, if I were as you:
If I could pray to motion, prayers would motility me:
But I am constant every bit the northern star,
Of whose true-prepare'd and resting quality
There is no fellow in the firmament.
The skies are painted with unnumber'd sparks,
They are all burn and every one doth shine,
Just there's but one in all doth hold his place:
So in the world; 'tis furnish'd well with men,
And men are flesh and blood, and apprehensive;
Yet in the number I practice know but one
That unassailable holds on his rank,
Unshaked of motion: and that I am he,
Allow me a little show it, even in this;
That I was constant Cimber should be banish'd,
And constant do remain to keep him then.
CINNA:
[kneeling] O Caesar-:
CAESAR:
Hence! wilt thou elevator upward Olympus?
DECIUS BRUTUS:
[kneeling] Swell Caesar-
CAESAR:
Doth non Brutus bootless kneel?
CASCA:
Speak, hands for me!
[CASCA first, then the other conspirators stab CAESAR, BRUTUS last]
CAESAR:
Et tu, Fauna? -Then fall, Caesar.
[CAESAR Dies]:
CINNA:
Liberty! Freedom! Tyranny is dead!
Run hence, proclaim, cry it almost the streets.
CASSIUS:
Some to the common pulpits, and cry out
'Freedom, freedom, and enfranchisement!'
[Confusion. Exeunt some plebeians and senators]
BRUTUS:
People and senators, be not affrighted;
Fly not; stand up stiff: ambition's debt is paid.
CASCA:
Go to the pulpit, Brutus.
EXCERPT FROM ACT III, SCENE 2:
[Enter BRUTUS and CASSIUS, and a throng of Citizens]
Citizens:
We will exist satisfied; let us be satisfied.
BRUTUS:
Then follow me, and give me audition, friends.
Cassius, go you into the other street,
And part the numbers.
Those that volition hear me speak, let 'em stay here;
Those that will follow Cassius, go with him;
And public reasons shall be rendered
Of Caesar's death.
First Denizen:
I will hear Brutus speak.
Second Citizen:
I volition hear Cassius; and compare their reasons,
When severally we hear them rendered.
[Get out CASSIUS, with some of the Citizens. BRUTUS goes into the pulpit]
Third Citizen:
The noble Brutus is ascended: silence!
BRUTAS:
Exist patient till the concluding.
Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my
cause, and be silent, that yous may hear: believe me
for mine laurels, and have respect to mine honour, that
you may believe: censure me in your wisdom, and
awake your senses, that you may the improve judge.
If there be any in this associates, whatever dear friend of
Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' honey to Caesar
was no less than his. If and so that friend need
why Brutus rose confronting Caesar, this is my respond:
--Non that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved
Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living and
die all slaves, than that Caesar were expressionless, to live
all free men? As Caesar loved me, I weep for him;
as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was
valiant, I honor him: but, as he was ambitious, I
slew him. There is tears for his dear; joy for his
fortune; honor for his valour; and expiry for his
ambition. Who is here then base that would be a
bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended.
Who is here and so rude that would non exist a Roman? If
any, speak; for him accept I offended. Who is here and so
vile that will not love his country? If any, speak;
for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
All:
None, Brutus, none.
BRUTAS:
Then none have I offended. I have done no more than to
Caesar than yous shall do to Brutus. The question of
his death is enrolled in the Capitol; his glory not
extenuated, wherein he was worthy, nor his offences
enforced, for which he suffered expiry
Hither comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony: who,
though he had no manus in his decease, shall receive
the do good of his dying, a place in the
commonwealth; as which of you shall non? With this
I depart,--that, as I slew my best lover for the
good of Rome, I take the same dagger for myself,
when it shall please my state to need my decease.
ALL:
Live, Brutus! live, alive!
First Citizen:
Bring him with triumph home unto his house.
Second Denizen:
Requite him a statue with his ancestors.
Third Citizen:
Let him exist Caesar.
4th Denizen:
Caesar'due south amend parts
Shall be crown'd in Brutus.
Start Citizen:
We'll bring him to his house
With shouts and clamours.
BRUTUS:
My countrymen-
Second Denizen:
Peace, silence! Brutus speaks.
Commencement Denizen:
Peace, ho!
BRUTUS:
Good countrymen, allow me depart alone,
And, for my sake, stay here with Antony:
Practise grace to Caesar'southward corpse, and grace his spoken language
Disposed to Caesar's glories; which Mark Antony,
By our permission, is allow'd to make.
I practice entreat yous, not a man depart,
Save I alone, till Antony accept spoke
[Exit BRUTUS]
GRADE:ix
Excerpt FROM ACT Three, SCENE I:
[Rome. Before the Capitol; the Senate sitting to a higher place.]
[A crowd of people; among them ARTEMIDORUS and the Soothsayer. Flourish. Enter CAESAR, BRUTUS, CASSIUS, CASCA, DECIUS BRUTUS, METELLUS CIMBER, TREBONIUS, CINNA, ANTONY, LEPIDUS, POPILIUS, PUBLIUS, and others]
CAESAR:
[To the Soothsayer] The ides of March are come.
SOOTHSAYER:
Ay, Caesar; just not gone.
ARTEMIDORUS:
[offering CAESAR his letter] Hail, Caesar! read this schedule.
DECIUS BRUTUS:
[offering CAESAR another letter] Trebonius doth desire yous to o'erread,
At your best leisure, this his humble adjust.
ARTEMIDORUS:
O Caesar, read mine start; for mine's a arrange
That touches Caesar nearer: read information technology, smashing Caesar.
CAESAR:
What touches united states ourself shall be last served.
ARTEMIDORUS:
Delay not, Caesar; read it instantly.
CAESAR:
What, is the beau mad?
PUBLIUS:
[to ARTEMIDORUS] Sirrah, requite place.
CASSIUS:
[to ARTEMIDORUS] What, urge you your petitions in the street?
Come to the Capitol.
[CAESAR goes up to the Senate-House, the residuum following]
POPILIUS:
[to CASSIUS] I wish your enterprise to-day may thrive.
What enterprise, Popilius?
POPILIUS:
Fare you lot well.
BRUTUS:
What said Popilius Lena?
CASSIUS:
[bated to BRUTUS] He wish'd to-day our enterprise might thrive.
I fearfulness our purpose is discovered.
Look, how he makes to Caesar; mark him.
CASSIUS:
Casca, be sudden, for we fright prevention.
Brutus, what shall be done? If this exist known,
Cassius or Caesar never shall turn dorsum,
For I volition slay myself.
BRUTUS
Cassius, be constant:
Popilius Lena speaks not of our purposes;
For, look, he smiles, and Caesar doth not modify.
CASSIUS:
Trebonius knows his time; for, await you lot, Brutus.
He draws Marker Antony out of the way.
Where is Metellus Cimber? Allow him become,
And before long prefer his adjust to Caesar.
BRUTUS:
He is address'd: press near and 2d him.
CINNA:
Casca, you are the offset that rears your hand.
CAESAR:
Are we all ready? What is now awry
That Caesar and his senate must redress?
METELLUS CIMBER:
[kneeling] Most high, almost mighty, and most puissant Caesar,
Metellus Cimber throws earlier thy seat
An humble heart-
CAESAR:
I must prevent thee, Cimber.
These couchings and these lowly courtesies
Might fire the blood of ordinary men,
And turn pre-ordinance and first prescript
Into the police of children. Be non addicted,
To retrieve that Caesar bears such insubordinate blood
That volition exist thaw'd from the true quality
With that which melteth fools; I mean, sweet words,
Low-crooked court'sies and base of operations spaniel-fawning.
Thy brother by prescript is banished:
If thou dost curve and pray and fawn for him,
I spurn thee like a cur out of my mode.
Know, Caesar doth non wrong, nor without cause
Will he be satisfied.
METELLUS CIMBER:
Is at that place no vocalization more than worthy than my own
To audio more sweetly in great Caesar'southward ear
For the repealing of my banish'd brother?
BRUTUS:
[kneeling] I osculation thy hand, simply not in flattery, Caesar;
Desiring thee that Publius Cimber may
Have an immediate liberty of repeal.
CAESAR:
What, Brutus!
[kneeling] Pardon, Caesar; Caesar, pardon:
As low as to thy pes doth Cassius autumn,
To beg enfranchisement for Publius Cimber.
CAESAR:
I could exist well moved, if I were every bit yous:
If I could pray to motility, prayers would move me:
Only I am constant as the northern star,
Of whose true-fix'd and resting quality
There is no swain in the firmament.
The skies are painted with unnumber'd sparks,
They are all fire and every one doth smoothen,
Just there'south but one in all doth hold his identify:
Then in the world; 'tis replenish'd well with men,
And men are flesh and blood, and humble;
Yet in the number I do know only 1
That unassailable holds on his rank,
Unshaked of movement: and that I am he,
Permit me a footling show it, even in this;
That I was constant Cimber should be banish'd,
And abiding do remain to keep him and then.
CINNA:
[kneeling] O Caesar-:
CAESAR:
Hence! wilt thou elevator upwards Olympus?
DECIUS BRUTUS:
[kneeling] Keen Caesar-
CAESAR:
Doth not Brutus abortive kneel?
CASCA:
Speak, hands for me!
[CASCA first, then the other conspirators stab CAESAR, BRUTUS final]
CAESAR:
Et tu, Brute? -Then fall, Caesar.
[CAESAR Dies]:
CINNA:
Liberty! Liberty! Tyranny is dead!
Run hence, proclaim, cry information technology about the streets.
CASSIUS:
Some to the common pulpits, and cry out
'Liberty, liberty, and enfranchisement!'
[Confusion. Exeunt some plebeians and senators]
BRUTUS:
People and senators, be not affrighted;
Fly not; stand stiff: ambition'southward debt is paid.
CASCA:
Go to the pulpit, Brutus.
EXCERPT FROM ACT III, SCENE 2:
[Enter BRUTUS and CASSIUS, and a throng of Citizens]
Citizens:
Nosotros volition be satisfied; permit u.s.a. be satisfied.
BRUTUS:
Then follow me, and requite me audience, friends.
Cassius, go you lot into the other street,
And part the numbers.
Those that will hear me speak, permit 'em stay hither;
Those that volition follow Cassius, go with him;
And public reasons shall be rendered
Of Caesar'south death.
Starting time Citizen:
I will hear Brutus speak.
Second Citizen:
I will hear Cassius; and compare their reasons,
When severally we hear them rendered.
[Go out CASSIUS, with some of the Citizens. BRUTUS goes into the pulpit]
3rd Citizen:
The noble Brutus is ascended: silence!
BRUTAS:
Be patient till the concluding.
Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my
cause, and be silent, that you may hear: believe me
for mine honour, and take respect to mine honour, that
y'all may believe: censure me in your wisdom, and
awake your senses, that you may the better gauge.
If there exist whatever in this assembly, any dear friend of
Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' dear to Caesar
was no less than his. If then that friend demand
why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer:
--Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved
Rome more than. Had you rather Caesar were living and
die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live
all free men? As Caesar loved me, I cry for him;
equally he was fortunate, I rejoice at information technology; as he was
valiant, I award him: but, every bit he was ambitious, I
slew him. There is tears for his beloved; joy for his
fortune; honour for his valour; and death for his
appetite. Who is here so base of operations that would be a
bondman? If whatever, speak; for him take I offended.
Who is here and then rude that would not be a Roman? If
whatever, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here then
vile that will not love his country? If any, speak;
for him take I offended. I intermission for a reply.
All:
None, Brutus, none.
BRUTAS:
Then none have I offended. I take done no more to
Caesar than y'all shall practice to Brutus. The question of
his death is enrolled in the Capitol; his glory non
extenuated, wherein he was worthy, nor his offences
enforced, for which he suffered death
Hither comes his torso, mourned by Marker Antony: who,
though he had no mitt in his death, shall receive
the benefit of his dying, a place in the
democracy; as which of you shall non? With this
I depart,--that, as I slew my best lover for the
good of Rome, I have the aforementioned dagger for myself,
when it shall delight my country to demand my death.
ALL:
Live, Brutus! live, alive!
First Citizen:
Bring him with triumph home unto his business firm.
2d Citizen:
Give him a statue with his ancestors.
Third Denizen:
Let him be Caesar.
Fourth Citizen:
Caesar's ameliorate parts
Shall be crown'd in Brutus.
First Citizen:
Nosotros'll bring him to his house
With shouts and clamours.
BRUTUS:
My countrymen-
2nd Denizen:
Peace, silence! Brutus speaks.
First Citizen:
Peace, ho!
BRUTUS:
Expert countrymen, let me depart alone,
And, for my sake, stay here with Antony:
Exercise grace to Caesar's corpse, and grace his speech
Tending to Caesar'due south glories; which Mark Antony,
By our permission, is let'd to make.
I do entreat yous, not a man depart,
Save I lonely, till Antony accept spoke
[Exit BRUTUS]
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