Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cassi. The Gods to day stand friendly, that we may
Cassi. Louers in peace, leade on our dayes to age.
Cassi. But since the affayres of men rests still incertaine,
Cassi. Let's reason with the worst that may befall.
Cassi. If we do lose this Battaile, then is this
Cassi. The very last time we shall speake together:
Cassi. What are you then determined to do?
Bru. Bru.
Bru. Euen by the rule of that Philosophy,
Bru. By which I did blame Cato, for the death
Bru. Which he did giue himselfe, I know not how:
Bru. But I do finde it Cowardly, and vile,
Bru. For feare of what might fall, so to preuent
Bru. The time of life, arming my selfe with patience,
Bru. To stay the prouidence of some high Powers,
Bru. That gouerne vs below.
Cassi. Cassi.
Cassi. Then, if we loose this Battaile,
Cassi. You are contented to be led in Triumph
Cassi. Thorow the streets of Rome.