Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cassi. Write them together: Yours, is as faire a Name:
Cassi. Sound them, it doth become the mouth aswell:
Cassi. Weigh them, it is as heauy: Coniure with 'em,
Cassi. Brutus will start a Spirit as soone as Cæsar.
Cassi. Now in the names of all the Gods at once,
Cassi. Vpon what meate doth this our Cæsar feede,
Cassi. That he is growne so great? Age, thou art sham'd.
Cassi. Rome, thou hast lost the breed of Noble Bloods.
Cassi. When went there by an Age, since the great Flood,
Cassi. But it was fam'd with more then with one man?
Cassi. When could they say (till now) that talk'd of Rome,
Cassi. That her wide Walkes incompast but one man?
Cassi. Now is it Rome indeed, and Roome enough
Cassi. When there is in it but one onely man.
Cassi. O! you and I, haue heard our Fathers say,
Cassi. There was a Brutus once, that would haue brook'd
Cassi. Th'eternall Diuell to keepe his State in Rome,
Cassi. As easily as a King.
Bru. Bru.
Bru. That you do loue me, I am nothing iealous: