Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bru. Bru.
Bru. A Flatterers would not, though they do appeare
Bru. As huge as high Olympus.
Cassi. Cassi.
Cassi. Come Antony, and yong Octauius come,
Cassi. Reuenge your selues alone on Cassius,
Cassi. For Cassius is a‑weary of the World:
Cassi. Hated by one he loues, brau'd by his Brother,
Cassi. Check'd like a bondman, all his faults obseru'd,
Cassi. Set in a Note‑booke, learn'd, and con'd by roate
Cassi. To cast into my Teeth. O I could weepe
Cassi. My Spirit from mine eyes. There is my Dagger,
Cassi. And heere my naked Breast: Within, a Heart
Cassi. Deerer then Pluto's Mine, Richer then Gold:
Cassi. If that thou bee'st a Roman, take it foorth.
Cassi. I that deny'd thee Gold, will giue my Heart:
Cassi. Strike as thou did'st at Cæsar: For I know,
Cassi. When thou did'st hate him worst, yͧ thou loued'st him better
Cassi. Then euer thou loued'st Cassius.