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1 Cit. What is your name?
dwell? 4 Cit. Are you a married man, or a bachelor? 2 Cit. Answer every man directly. i Cit. Ay, and briefly. 4 Cit. Ay, and wisely. 3 Cit. Ay, and truly, you were best.
Cin. What is my name? Whither am I going? Where do I dwell? Am I a married man, or a bachelor? Then to answer every man directly, and briefly, wisely, and truly. Wisely I say, I am a bachelor.
2 Cit. That's as much as to say, they are fools that marry:-You'll bear me a bang for that, I fear. Proceed; directly.
Cin. Directly, I am going to Cæsar's funeral. i Cit. As a friend, or an enemy? Cin. As a friend. 2 Cit. That matter is answer'd directly. 4 Cit. For your dwelling, -briefly. Cin. Briefly, I dwell by the Capitol. 3 Cit. Your name, sir, truly. Cin. Truly, my name is Cinda. 1 Cit. Tear him to pieces, he's a conspirator. Cin. I am Cinna the poet, I am Cinna the poet.
4 Cit. Tear him for his bad verses, tear him for his bad verses.
Cin. I am not Cinna the conspirator.
4 Cit. It is no matter, his name's Cinna; pluck but his name out of his heart, and turn him going.
3 Cit. Tear him, tear him. Come, brands, ho! fire-brands. To Brutus', to Cassius'; burn all. Some to Decius' house, and some to Casca's; some to Ligarius’: away; go.
A ROOM IN ANTONY'S HOUSE.
Antony, Octavius, and Lepidus, seated at a table. Ant. These many then shall die; their names are
prick’d. Oct. Your brother too must die; Consent you,
Lepidus? Lep. I do consent. Oct.
Prick him down, Antony. Lep. Upon condition Publius shall not live, Who is
sister's son, Mark Antony. Ant. He shall not live; look, with a spot I
Lep. What, shall I find you here?
Or here, or at The Capitol.
[Exit Lepidus. Ant. This is a slight unmeritable man, Meet to be sent on errands: Is it fit, The three-fold world divided, he should stand One of the three to share it? Oct,
So you thought him; And took his voice who should be prick'd to die, In our black sentence and proscription.
Ant. Octavius, I have seen more days than you: And though we lay these honours on this man,
To ease ourselves of divers slanderous loads,
your But he's a tried and valiant soldier.
Ant. So is my horse, Octavius; and, for that, I do appoint him store of provender.. It is a creature that I teach to fight, To wind, to stop, to run directly on; His corporal motion govern’d by my spirit, And, in some taste, is Lepidus but so; He must be taught, and train'd, and bid go
forth: A barren-spirited fellow; one that feeds On objects, arts, and imitations; Which, out of use, and stal'd by other men, Begin his fashion: Do not talk of him, But as a property. And now, Octavius, Listen
great things. -—Brutus and Cassius,
Oct. Let us do so: for we are at the stake,
And some, that smile, have in their hearts, I fear, Millions of mischief.
BEFORE BRUTUS'TENT, IN THE CAMP NEAR
Drum. Enter Brutus, Lucilius, Lucius, and Sol
diers: Titinius and Pindarus meeting them.
Luci. He is at hand; and Pindarus is come
[Pindarus gives a letter to Brutus. Bru. He greets me well. - Your master, Pin
I do not doubt,
Bru. He is not doubted.—A word, Lucilius;
Luci. With courtesy, and with respect enough; But not with such familiar instances, Nor with such free and friendly conference, As he hath us'd of old.