Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Brut. I am not Gamesom: I do lacke some part
Brut. Of that quicke Spirit that is in Antony:
Brut. Let me not hinder Cassius your desires;
Brut. Ile leaue you.
Cassi. Cassi.
Cassi. Brutus, I do obserue you now of late:
Cassi. I haue not from your eyes, that gentlenesse
Cassi. And shew of Loue, as I was wont to haue:
Cassi. You beare too stubborne, and too strange a hand
Cassi. Ouer your Friend, that loues you.
Bru. Bru.
Bru. Cassius,
Bru. Be not deceiu'd: If I haue veyl'd my looke,
Bru. I turne the trouble of my Countenance
Bru. Meerely vpon my selfe. Vexed I am
Bru. Of late, with passions of some difference,
Bru. Conceptions onely proper to my selfe,
Bru. Which giue some soyle (perhaps) to my Behauiours:
Bru. But let not therefore my good Friends be greeu'd
Bru. (Among which number Cassius be you one)