Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cæs. The face of Cæsar, they are vanished.
Cæs. Calp.
Cæs. The Tragedie of Iulius Cæsar.
Calp. Calp.
Calp. Cæsar, I neuer stood on Ceremonies,
Calp. Yet now they fright me: There is one within,
Calp. Besides the things that we haue heard and seene,
Calp. Recounts most horrid sights seene by the Watch.
Calp. A Lionnesse hath whelped in the streets,
Calp. And Graues haue yawn'd, and yeelded vp their dead;
Calp. Fierce fiery Warriours fight vpon the Clouds
Calp. In Rankes and Squadrons, and right forme of Warre
Calp. Which drizel'd blood vpon the Capitoll:
Calp. The noise of Battell hurtled in the Ayre:
Calp. Horsses do neigh, and dying men did grone,
Calp. And Ghosts did shrieke and squeale about the streets.
Calp. O Cæsar, these things are beyond all vse,
Calp. And I do feare them.
Cæs. Cæs.
Cæs. What can be auoyded