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And, thus unbraced, Casca, as you see,

Have bar'd my bosom to the thunder-stone;
And, when the cross blue lightning seem'd to open
The breast of heaven, I did present myself
Even in the aim and very flash of it.

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Casca. But wherefore did you so much tempt the heavens?

It is the part of men to fear and tremble

When the most mighty gods by tokens send
Such dreadful heralds to astonish us.

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Cas. You are dull, Casca, and those sparks of life That should be in a Roman you do want,

Or else you use not. You look pale, and gaze,
And put on fear, and cast yourself in wonder,
To see the strange impatience of the heavens;
But if you would consider the true cause

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Why all these fires, why all these gliding ghosts,

Why birds and beasts, from quality and kind,
Why old men, fools, and children calculate,

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Why all these things change from their ordinance, Their natures, and pre-formed faculties,

To monstrous quality,-why, you shall find

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That heaven hath infus'd them with these spirits

To make them instruments of fear and warning
Unto some monstrous state.

Now could I, Casca, name to thee a man

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Most like this dreadful night,

That thunders, lightens, opens graves, and roars
As doth the lion in the Capitol,

A man no mightier than thyself or me

48 unbraced: with doublet open

49 thunder-stone: supposedly cast from the sky by thunder

60 put on: exhibit the signs of

63 Why: i.e., why we have (or,

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cast.. in: give way to; cf. n.
are acting so)

64 from. kind: far from their proper character and nature

65 calculate: prophesy; cf. n.

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66 ordinance: ordinary conduct

71 monstrous state: unnatural state of affairs

In personal action, yet prodigious grown

And fearful as these strange eruptions are.

Casca. 'Tis Cæsar that you mean; is it not, Cassius?

Cas. Let it be who it is: for Romans now Have thews and limbs like to their ancestors; But, woe the while! our fathers' minds are dead, And we are govern'd with our mothers' spirits; Our yoke and sufferance show us womanish.

Casca. Indeed, they say the senators to-morrow Mean to establish Cæsar as a king;

And he shall wear his crown by sea and land,
In every place, save here in Italy.

Cas. I know where I will wear this dagger then;
Cassius from bondage will deliver Cassius:
Therein, ye gods, you make the weak most strong;
Therein, ye gods, you tyrants do defeat:
Nor stony tower, nor walls of beaten brass,
Nor airless dungeon, nor strong links of iron,
Can be retentive to the strength of spirit:
But life, being weary of these worldly bars,
Never lacks power to dismiss itself.

If I know this, know all the world besides,
That part of tyranny that I do bear

I can shake off at pleasure.

So

Casca.

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Thunder still.

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every bondman in his own hand bears The power to cancel his captivity.

Cas. And why should Cæsar be a tyrant then? Poor man! I know he would not be a wolf

But that he sees the Romans are but sheep;

78 fearful: inspiring fear eruptions: freaks of nature 82 woe the while: alas for the times

84 yoke and sufferance: patience under the yoke

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He were no lion, were not Romans hinds.
Those that with haste will make a mighty fire
Begin it with weak straws; what trash is Rome,
What rubbish, and what offal, when it serves
For the base matter to illuminate

But, O grief,

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So vile a thing as Cæsar!
Where hast thou led me?

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Before a willing bondman; then I know

My answer must be made: but I am arm'd,
And dangers are to me indifferent.

Casca. You speak to Casca, and to such a man
That is no fleering tell-tale. Hold, my hand:
Be factious for redress of all these griefs,
And I will set this foot of mine as far
As who goes furthest.

Cas.

There's a bargain made.
Now know you, Casca, I have mov'd already

Some certain of the noblest-minded Romans
To undergo with me an enterprise

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Of honourable-dangerous consequence;

And I do know by this they stay for me

In Pompey's porch: for now, this fearful night,
There is no stir, or walking in the streets;

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And the complexion of the element

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In favour's like the work we have in hand,

Most bloody, fiery, and most terrible.

Casca. Stand close awhile, for here comes one in haste.

106 hinds: female of red deer; also, servants, rustics

107-111 Cf. n.

made: I shall have to answer for my words

117 That: as fleering: mocking

114 My

handclasp as pledge

118 factious: active griefs: grievances

123 undergo: undertake

126 Pompey's porch; cf. n.

Hold, my hand: here, take this

125 by this: by this time

128 complexion. element: visible condition of the sky

131 Stand close: avoid notice

Cas. 'Tis Cinna; I do know him by his gait: He is a friend.

Enter Cinna.

Cinna, where haste you so?

Cin. To find out you. Who's that?

Cimber?

Cas. No, it is Casca; one incorporate

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To our attempts. Am I not stay'd for, Cinna?
Cin. I am glad on't. What a fearful night is

this!

There's two or three of us have seen strange sights.
Cas. Am I not stay'd for? Tell me..
Cin.

O Cassius, if you could

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Yes, you are.

But win the noble Brutus to our party—

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Cas. Be you content. Good Cinna, take this paper, And look you lay it in the prætor's chair,

Where Brutus may but find it; and throw this 144
In at his window; set this up with wax
Upon old Brutus' statue: all this done,
Repair to Pompey's porch, where you shall find us.
Is Decius Brutus and Trebonius there?

Cin. All but Metellus Cimber; and he's gone
To seek you at your house. Well, I will hie,
And so bestow these papers as you bade me.
Cas. That done, repair to Pompey's theatre.

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Exit Cinna.

Come, Casca, you and I will yet ere day
See Brutus at his house: three parts of him
Is ours already, and the man entire

Upon the next encounter yields him ours.

Casca. O, he sits high in all the people's hearts:

135 incorporate: joined, affiliated

143 prætor's chair: official seat of judge in Roman tribunal 150 hie: hasten away

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And that which would appear offence in us,
His countenance, like richest alchemy,

Will change to virtue and to worthiness.

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Cas. Him and his worth and our great need of him You have right well conceited. Let us go,

For it is after midnight; and ere day

We will awake him and be sure of him.

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Exeunt.

ACT SECOND

Scene One

Enter Brutus in his Orchard.

Bru. What, Lucius! ho!

I cannot, by the progress of the stars,

Give guess how near to day. Lucius, I say!

I would it were my fault to sleep so soundly.

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When, Lucius, when? Awake, I say! what, Lucius!

Enter Lucius.

Luc. Call'd you, my lord?

Bru. Get me a taper in my study, Lucius:

When it is lighted, come and call me here.

Luc. I will, my lord.

Exit.

Bru. It must be by his death: and, for my part,

I know no personal cause to spurn at him,

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But for the general. He would be crown'd:
How that might change his nature, there's the ques-

tion:

It is the bright day that brings forth the adder;

159 countenance: patronage, support
transmuting metals

Scene One S. d. Orchard: garden
5 When: exclamation of impatience
11 spurn at: oppose vindictively

alchemy: pseudo-science of

162 conceited: expressed figuratively

12 general: people's sake, public welfare

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