Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cæs. Let me haue men about me, that are fat,
Cæs. Sleeke‑headed men, and such as sleepe a‑nights:
Cæs. Yond Cassius has a leane and hungry looke,
Cæs. He thinkes too much: such men are dangerous.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. Feare him not Cæsar, he's not dangerous,
Ant. He is a Noble Roman, and well giuen.
Cæs. Cæs.
Cæs. Would he were fatter; But I feare him not:
Cæs. Yet if my name were lyable to feare,
Cæs. I do not know the man I should auoyd
Cæs. So soone as that spare Cassius. He reades much,
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,