2479Cassi. O looke Titinius, looke, the Villaines flye:

2480My selfe haue to mine owne turn'd Enemy:

2481This Ensigne heere of mine was turning backe,

2482I slew the Coward, and did take it from him.

2483Titin. O Cassius, Brutus gaue the word too early,

2484Who hauing some aduantage on Octauius,

2485Tooke it too eagerly: his Soldiers fell to spoyle,

2486Whil'st we by Antony are all inclos'd.

2488Pind. Fly further off my Lord: flye further off,

2489Mark Antony is in your Tents my Lord:

2490Flye therefore Noble Cassius, flye farre off.

2491Cassi. This Hill is farre enough. Looke, look Titinius

2492Are those my Tents where I perceiue the fire?

2493Tit. They are, my Lord.

2494Cassi. Titinius, if thou louest me,

2495Mount thou my horse, and hide thy spurres in him,

2496Till he haue brought thee vp to yonder Troopes

2497And heere againe, that I may rest assur'd

2498Whether yond Troopes, are Friend or Enemy.

2499Tit. I will be heere againe, euen with a thought. Exit.

2500Cassi. Go Pindarus, get higher on that hill,

2501My sight was euer thicke: regard Titinius,

2502And tell me what thou not'st about the Field.

2503This day I breathed first, Time is come round,

2504And where I did begin, there shall I end,

2505My life is run his compasse. Sirra, what newes?

2506Pind. Aboue. O my Lord.

2507Cassi. What newes?

2508Pind. Titinius is enclosed round about

2509With Horsemen, that make to him on the Spurre,

2510Yet he spurres on. Now they are almost on him:

2511Now Titinius. Now some light: O he lights too.

2512Hee's tane. Showt.

2513And hearke, they shout for ioy.

2514Cassi. Come downe, behold no more:

2515O Coward that I am, to liue so long,

2516To see my best Friend tane before my face.

2518Come hither sirrah: In Parthia did I take thee Prisoner,

2519And then I swore thee, sauing of thy life,

2520That whatsoeuer I did bid thee do,

2521Thou should'st attempt it. Come now, keepe thine oath,

2522Now be a Free-man, and with this good Sword

2523That ran through Caesars bowels, search this bosome.

2524Stand not to answer: Heere, take thou the Hilts,

2525And when my face is couer'd, as 'tis now,

2526Guide thou the Sword--- Caesar, thou art reueng'd,

2527Euen with the Sword that kill'd thee.

2528Pin. So, I am free,

2529Yet would not so haue beene

2530Durst I haue done my will. O Cassius,

2531Farre from this Country Pindarus shall run,

2532Where neuer Roman shall take note of him.

2534Messa. It is but change, Titinius: for Octauius

2535Is ouerthrowne by Noble Brutus power,

2536As Cassius Legions are by Antony.

2537Titin. These tydings will well comfort Cassius.

2538Messa. Where did you leaue him.

2539Titin. All disconsolate,

2540With Pindarus his Bondman, on this Hill.

2541Messa. Is not that he that lyes vpon the ground?

2542Titin. He lies not like the Liuing. O my heart!

2543Messa. Is not that hee?

2544Titin. No, this was he Messala,

2545But Cassius is no more. O setting Sunne:

2546As in thy red Rayes thou doest sinke to night;

2547So in his red blood Cassius day is set.

2548The Sunne of Rome is set. Our day is gone,

2549Clowds, Dewes, and Dangers come; our deeds are done:

2550Mistrust of my successe hath done this deed.

2551Messa. Mistrust of good successe hath done this deed.

2552O hatefull Error, Melancholies Childe:

2553Why do'st thou shew to the apt thoughts of men

2554The things that are not? O Error soone conceyu'd,

2555Thou neuer com'st vnto a happy byrth,

2556But kil'st the Mother that engendred thee.

2557Tit. What Pindarus? Where art thou Pindarus?

2558Messa. Seeke him Titinius, whilst I go to meet

2559The Noble Brutus, thrusting this report

2560Into his eares; I may say thrusting it:

2561For piercing Steele, and Darts inuenomed,

2562Shall be as welcome to the eares of Brutus,

2563As tydings of this sight.

2564Tit. Hye you Messala,

2565And I will seeke for Pindarus the while:

2566Why did'st thou send me forth braue Cassius?

2567Did I not meet thy Friends, and did not they

2568Put on my Browes this wreath of Victorie,

2569And bid me giue it thee? Did'st thou not heare their (showts?

2570Alas, thou hast misconstrued euery thing.

2571But hold thee, take this Garland on thy Brow,

2572Thy Brutus bid me giue it thee, and I

2573Will do his bidding. Brutus, come apace,

2574And see how I regarded Caius Cassius:

2575By your leaue Gods: This is a Romans part,

2576Come Cassius Sword, and finde Titinius hart. Dies

2579Bru. Where, where Messala, doth his body lye?

2580Messa. Loe yonder, and Titinius mourning it.

2581Bru. Titinius face is vpward.

2582Cato. He is slaine.

2583Bru. O Iulius Caesar, thou art mighty yet,

2584Thy Spirit walkes abroad, and turnes our Swords

2585In our owne proper Entrailes. Low Alarums.

2586Cato. Braue Titinius,

2587Looke where he haue not crown'd dead Cassius.

2588Bru. Are yet two Romans liuing such as these?

2589The last of all the Romans, far thee well:

2590It is impossible, that euer Rome

2591Should breed thy fellow. Friends I owe mo teares

2592To this dead man, then you shall see me pay.

2593I shall finde time, Cassius: I shall finde time.

2594Come therefore, and to Tharsus send his body,

2595His Funerals shall not be in our Campe,

2596Least it discomfort vs. Lucillius come,

2597And come yong Cato, let vs to the Field,

2598Labio and Flauio set our Battailes on:

2599'Tis three a clocke, and Romans yet ere night,

2600We shall try Fortune in a second fight. Exeunt.