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againſt ANTONY Athens becauſe befides beft beſt BRUTUS CĂSAR CASCA CASSIUS Cauſe CESAR Charms Death DECIUS BRUTUS deferves Defire DOLABELLA e'er elfe ev'n ev'ry Eyes facred faid fake Fame Fate Faults fear feem felf fhall fhew fhine fhould fince firft firſt foft fome foon Friend Friendſhip ftill ftrong fuch fure Gods greateſt Grief Heart Heav'n himſelf Honour infpires itſelf Joys juft JULIUS CĂSAR JUNIA juſt Kindneſs laft laſt leaſt lefs loft lov'd Love LUCILIUS Mankind Maſter Mind moft moſt Mufe muft muſt ne'er noble o'er Paffion pleaſe Pleaſure POMPEY PORTIA Pow'r Praiſe publick raiſe Reaſon reft reſt Roman Rome ſay ſcarce SCENE ſee ſeems ſelf Senators Senfe ſhall ſome Soul ſpeak ſtill ſuch thee thefe themſelves theſe thing thofe thoſe thou Thoughts thouſand TITINIUS TREBONIUS us'd uſe VARIUS Virtue whofe Whoſe wife Wiſh worfe World worſe wretched
Page 295 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Page 295 - Caesar loved you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad. 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs ; For if you should, O, what would come of it ! 4 Cit.
Page 231 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Page 229 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Page 229 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life; but for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
Page 297 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle: I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii: Look, in this place ran Cassius...
Page 102 - I as wife as many of my fex : But time and you may bolder thoughts infpire ; And I, perhaps, may yield to your defire.
Page 99 - I shou'd upbraid your treachery, You make a merit of that crime to me. Yet grant you were to faithful love inclin'd, Your weary Trojans wait but for a wind. Should you prevail; while I...