Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cassi. For
Cassi. The Tragedie of Iulius Cæsar.
Cassi. For my part, I haue walk'd about the streets,
Cassi. Submitting me vnto the perillous Night;
Cassi. And thus vnbraced, Caska, as you see,
Cassi. Haue bar'd my Bosome to the Thunder‑stone:
Cassi. And when the crosse blew Lightning seem'd to open
Cassi. The Brest of Heauen, I did present my selfe
Cassi. Euen in the ayme, and very flash of it.
Cask. Cask.
Cask. But wherefore did you so much tempt the Hea (uens?
Cask. It is the part of men, to feare and tremble,
Cask. When the most mightie Gods, by tokens send
Cask. Such dreadfull Heraulds, to astonish vs.
Cassi. Cassi.
Cassi. You are dull, Caska:
Cassi. And those sparkes of Life, that should be in a Roman,
Cassi. You doe want, or else you vse not.
Cassi. You looke pale, and gaze, and put on feare,
Cassi. And cast your selfe in wonder,