Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cæs. He is a great Obseruer, and he looks
Cæs. Quite through the Deeds of men. He loues no Playes,
Cæs. As thou dost Antony: he heares no Musicke;
Cæs. Seldome he smiles, and smiles in such a sort
Cæs. As if he mock'd himselfe, and scorn'd his spirit
Cæs. That could be mou'd to smile at any thing.
Cæs. Such men as he, be neuer at hearts ease,
Cæs. Whiles they behold a greater then themselues,
Cæs. And therefore are they very dangerous.
Cæs. I rather tell thee what is to be fear'd,
Cæs. Then what I feare: for alwayes I am Cæsar.
Cæs. Come on my right hand, for this eare is deafe,
Cæs. Ad tell me truely, what thou think'st of him.
Cæs. Sennit.
Cæs. Exeunt Cæsar and his Traine.
Cask. Cask.
Cask. You pul'd me by the cloake, would you speake
Cask. with me?
Bru. Bru.
Bru. I Caska, tell vs what hath chanc'd to day