Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cassi. Stand ho.
Bru. Bru.
Bru. Stand ho, speake the word along.
Bru. Stand.
Cassi. Cassi.
Cassi. Most Noble Brother, you haue done me wrong.
Bru. Iudge me you Gods; wrong I mine Enemies?
Bru. And if not so, how should I wrong a Brother.
Cassi. Brutus, this sober forme of yours, hides wrongs,
Cassi. And when you do them⸺
Brut. Brut.
Brut. Cassius, be content,
Brut. Speake your greefes softly, I do know you well.
Brut. Before the eyes of both our Armies heere
Brut. (Which should perceiue nothing but Loue from vs)
Brut. Let vs not wrangle. Bid them moue away: