Julius Caesar (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Tragedie of Julius Cæsar
¶Who to Philippi heere consorted vs:
¶This Morning are they fled away, and gone,
¶And in their steeds, do Rauens, Crowes, and Kites
2425Fly ore our heads, and downward looke on vs
¶A Canopy most fatall, vnder which
¶Our Army lies, ready to giue vp the Ghost.
2430Cassi. I but beleeue it partly,
¶To meete all perils, very constantly.
2435The Gods to day stand friendly, that we may
¶Louers in peace, leade on our dayes to age.
¶If we do lose this Battaile, then is this
¶What are you then determined to do?
¶By which I did blame Cato, for the death
¶Which he did giue himselfe, I know not how:
2445But I do finde it Cowardly, and vile,
¶For feare of what might fall, so to preuent
¶The time of life, arming my selfe with patience,
¶That gouerne vs below.
¶You are contented to be led in Triumph
¶Thorow the streets of Rome.
¶Thinke not thou Noble Romane,
2455That euer Brutus will go bound to Rome,
¶He beares too great a minde. But this same day
¶Must end that worke, the Ides of March begun.
¶And whether we shall meete againe, I know not:
¶Therefore our euerlasting farewell take:
¶If not, why then this parting was well made.
¶Cassi. For euer, and for euer, farewell Brutus:
¶If we do meete againe, wee'l smile indeede;
2465If not, 'tis true, this parting was well made.
¶Bru. Why then leade on. O that a man might know
¶But it sufficeth, that the day will end,
¶And then the end is knowne. Come ho, away.
Exeunt.
2470
Alarum._ Enter Brutus and Messala.
¶Vnto the Legions, on the other side.
¶
Lowd Alarum.
¶Let them set on at once: for I perceiue
2475But cold demeanor in Octauio's wing:
Exeunt
¶
Alarums._Enter Cassius and Titinius.
¶Cassi. O looke Titinius, looke, the Villaines flye:
2480My selfe haue to mine owne turn'd Enemy:
¶This Ensigne heere of mine was turning backe,
¶I slew the Coward, and did take it from him.
¶Who hauing some aduantage on Octauius,
2485Tooke it too eagerly: his Soldiers fell to spoyle,
¶Whil'st we by Antony are all inclos'd.
¶
Enter Pindarus.
¶Pind. Fly further off my Lord: flye further off,
¶Mark Antony is in your Tents my Lord:
¶Cassi. This Hill is farre enough. Looke, look Titinius
¶Are those my Tents where I perceiue the fire?
¶Tit. They are, my Lord.
¶Till he haue brought thee vp to yonder Troopes
¶Whether yond Troopes, are Friend or Enemy.
2500Cassi. Go Pindarus, get higher on that hill,
¶My sight was euer thicke: regard Titinius,
¶And tell me what thou not'st about the Field.
¶This day I breathed first, Time is come round,
¶And where I did begin, there shall I end,
¶Pind. Aboue. O my Lord.
¶Cassi. What newes?
¶With Horsemen, that make to him on the Spurre,
¶Now Titinius. Now some light: O he lights too.
¶And hearke, they shout for ioy.
¶Cassi. Come downe, behold no more:
2515O Coward that I am, to liue so long,
¶
Enter Pindarus.
2520That whatsoeuer I did bid thee do,
¶Now be a Free-man, and with this good Sword
¶Stand not to answer: Heere, take thou the Hilts,
2525And when my face is couer'd, as 'tis now,
¶Guide thou the Sword--- Cæsar, thou art reueng'd,
¶Euen with the Sword that kill'd thee.
¶Pin. So, I am free,
¶Yet would not so haue beene
¶Farre from this Country Pindarus shall run,
¶Where neuer Roman shall take note of him.
¶
Enter Titinius and Messala.
¶Messa. It is but change, Titinius: for Octauius
2535Is ouerthrowne by Noble Brutus power,
¶Messa. Where did you leaue him.
2540With Pindarus his Bondman, on this Hill.
¶Messa. Is not that he that lyes vpon the ground?
¶Titin. He lies not like the Liuing. O my heart!
¶Messa. Is not that hee?
So
