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ANTONY Octavius, I have seen more days than you: And though we lay these honours on this man, To ease ourselves of divers slanderous loads, He shall but bear them as the ass bears gold, To groan and sweat under the business, Either led or driven, as we point the way; And having brought our treasure where we will, Then take we down his load, and turn him off, Like to the empty ass, to shake his ears, And graze in commons.
Your master, Pindarus, In his own change, or by ill officers, Hath given me some worthy cause to wish Things done, undone: but, if he be at hand, I shall be satisfied. A word, Lucilius; How he received you, let me be resolved.
There are no tricks in plain and simple faith; But hollow men, like horses hot at hand, Make gallant show and promise of their mettle; But when they should endure the bloody spur, They fall their crests, and, like deceitful jades, Sink in the trial.
Comes his army on? Low march within March gently on to meet him. Speak the word along. First Soldier Stand! Second Soldier Stand! Third Soldier Stand! And, if not so, how should I wrong a brother? Speak your griefs softly: I do know you well. Before the eyes of both our armies here, Which should perceive nothing but love from us, Let us not wrangle: bid them move away; Then in my tent, Cassius, enlarge your griefs, And I will give you audience. Let Lucius and Titinius guard our door.
You know that you are Brutus that speak this, Or, by the gods, this speech were else your last. What, shall one of us That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman. Must I give way and room to your rash choler?
Shall I be frighted when a madman stares? Must I budge? Must I observe you? BRUTUS You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. I did send to you For certain sums of gold, which you denied me: For I can raise no money by vile means: By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?
When Marcus Brutus grows so covetous, To lock such rascal counters from his friends, Be ready, gods, with all your thunderbolts; Dash him to pieces! O, I could weep My spirit from mine eyes! O Cassius, you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire; Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Give me your hand. Poet [Within] Nothing but death shall stay me. Poet For shame, you generals! Companion, hence! Portia is dead. O insupportable and touching loss! Upon what sickness? Give me a bowl of wine. In this I bury all unkindness, Cassius. Now sit we close about this taper here, And call in question our necessities.
Messala, I have here received letters, That young Octavius and Mark Antony Come down upon us with a mighty power, Bending their expedition toward Philippi. Had you your letters from your wife, my lord? We must die, Messala: With meditating that she must die once, I have the patience to endure it now. What do you think Of marching to Philippi presently?
You must note beside, That we have tried the utmost of our friends, Our legions are brim-full, our cause is ripe: The enemy increaseth every day; We, at the height, are ready to decline. There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
There is no more to say? Good night: Early to-morrow will we rise, and hence. Noble, noble Cassius, Good night, and good repose. Let it not, Brutus. Where is thy instrument? Canst thou hold up thy heavy eyes awhile, And touch thy instrument a strain or two? Music, and a song This is a sleepy tune. Here it is, I think. I think it is the weakness of mine eyes That shapes this monstrous apparition. It comes upon me. Art thou any thing? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That makest my blood cold and my hair to stare?
Speak to me what thou art. Boy, Lucius! Sirs, awake! Lucius, awake! Sirrah Claudius! Enter a Messenger Messenger Prepare you, generals: The enemy comes on in gallant show; Their bloody sign of battle is hung out, And something to be done immediately.
March Drum. Make forth; the generals would have some words. O you flatterers! Now, Brutus, thank yourself: This tongue had not offended so to-day, If Cassius might have ruled. Look; I draw a sword against conspirators; When think you that the sword goes up again? Defiance, traitors, hurl we in your teeth: If you dare fight to-day, come to the field; If not, when you have stomachs. The storm is up, and all is on the hazard. You know that I held Epicurus strong And his opinion: now I change my mind, And partly credit things that do presage.
If we do lose this battle, then is this The very last time we shall speak together: What are you then determined to do? BRUTUS Even by the rule of that philosophy By which I did blame Cato for the death Which he did give himself, I know not how, But I do find it cowardly and vile, For fear of what might fall, so to prevent The time of life: arming myself with patience To stay the providence of some high powers That govern us below.
But this same day Must end that work the ides of March begun; And whether we shall meet again I know not. Therefore our everlasting farewell take: For ever, and for ever, farewell, Cassius! If we do meet again, why, we shall smile; If not, why then, this parting was well made.
But it sufficeth that the day will end, And then the end is known. Come, ho! Ride, ride, Messala: let them all come down. Look, look, Titinius; Are those my tents where I perceive the fire?
Sirrah, what news? Now they are almost on him. Now, Titinius! Now some light. O, he lights too. Shout And, hark! O my heart! Our day is gone; Clouds, dews, and dangers come; our deeds are done! Mistrust of my success hath done this deed. Did I not meet thy friends? Didst thou not hear their shouts? Alas, thou hast misconstrued every thing! But, hold thee, take this garland on thy brow; Thy Brutus bid me give it thee, and I Will do his bidding. Brutus, come apace, And see how I regarded Caius Cassius.
Kills himself Alarum. CATO He is slain. Thy spirit walks abroad and turns our swords In our own proper entrails. You can change your ad preferences anytime. Upcoming SlideShare. Like this presentation?
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