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Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears;


I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.


The evil that men do lives after them;


The good is oft interred with their bones;


So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus


Hath told you Caesar was ambitious:


If it were so, it was a grievous fault,


And grievously hath Caesar answer’d it.

...And grievously had Caesar answered it.

Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest–


For Brutus is an honourable man;


So are they all, all honourable men–


Come I to speak in Caesar’s funeral.


He was my friend, faithful and just to me:

...faithful and just to me

But Brutus says he was ambitious;


And Brutus is an honourable man.


He hath brought many captives home to Rome


Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill:


Did this in Caesar seem ambitious?


When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept:


Ambition should be made of sterner stuff:


Yet Brutus says he was ambitious;


And Brutus is an honourable man.

Yet Brutus says he was ambitious, and Brutus is an honorable man


You all did see that on the Lupercal


I thrice presented him a kingly crown,


Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition?


Yet Brutus says he was ambitious;


And, sure, he is an honourable man.

Yet Brutus says he was ambitious. And sure he is an honorable man


I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke,


But here I am to speak what I do know.


You all did love him once, not without cause:


What cause withholds you then, to mourn for him?

What cause withholds you then to mourn for him?


O judgment! thou art fled to brutish beasts,


And men have lost their reason. Bear with me;


My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar,


And I must pause till it come back to me.