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14 Cards in this Set
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Not Erebus itself were dim enough to hid thee from prevention
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I think we are too bold upon your rest. Good morrow, Brutus; do we trouble you?
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I have been up this hour, awake all night./ Know I these men that come along with you?
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Yes, every man of them; and no man here/ but honors you; and every one doth wish/ you had but that opinion of yourself/ which every noble Roman bears of you./ This is Trebonius
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He is welcome hither.
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This, Decius Brutus
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He is welcome too.
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This, Casca; this, Cinna; and this, Metellus Cimber.
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What watchful cares do interpose themselves/ betwixt your eyes and night?
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Shall I entread a word?
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Give me your hands all over, one by one.
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And let us swear our resolution.
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If he do break the smallest particle
Of any promise that hath passed from him. |
But what of Cicero? Shall we sound him?/ I think he will stand very strong with us.
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For he will never follow anything
that other men begin. |
Then leave him out.
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Shall no man else be touched but only Caesar?
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Decius, well urged. It hink it is not meet/ Mark Antony, so well beloved of Caesar./ Should outlive Caesar; we shall find of him/ a shrewd contriver, and you know, his means,/ If he improve them, may well stretch so far/ as to Antony and Caesar fall together.
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For he can do no more than Caesar's arm/ when Caesar's head is off.
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Yet I fear him;/ For in the ungrafted love he bears to Caesar----
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Peace! Count the clock.
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The clock hath striken three.
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Tis time to part.
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But if is doubtful yet
Whether Caesar will come forth today or no;/ For he is supersititious grown of late,/ Quite from the main opinion he held once/ of fantasy, of dreams, and ceremonies./ It may be these apparent prodigies,/ the unaccustomed terror of this night,/ and the persuasion of his augurers/ may hold him from the Capitol today. |
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For I can give his humor the true bent,
And I will bring him to the Capitol |
Nay, we will all of us be there to fetch him.
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He loves me well, and I have given him reasons;/ send him but hither, and I'll fasion him.
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The morning comes upon's; we'll leave you, Brutus./ And, friends, disperse yourselves; but all remember/ what you have said, and show yourselves true Romans.
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