Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cask. Is it not, Cassius?
Cassi. Cassi.
Cassi. Let it be who it is: for Romans now
Cassi. Haue Thewes, and Limbes, like to their Ancestors;
Cassi. But woe the while, our Fathers mindes are dead,
Cassi. And we are gouern'd with our Mothers spirits,
Cassi. Our yoake, and sufferance, shew vs Womanish.
Cask. Cask.
Cask. Indeed, they say, the Senators to morrow
Cask. Meane to establish Cæsar as a King:
Cask. And he shall weare his Crowne by Sea, and Land,
Cask. In euery place, saue here in Italy.
Cassi. I know where I will weare this Dagger then;
Cassi. Cassius from Bondage will deliuer Cassius:
Cassi. Therein, yee Gods, you make the weake most strong;
Cassi. Therein, yee Gods, you Tyrants doe defeat.
Cassi. Nor Stonie Tower, nor Walls of beaten Brasse,
Cassi. Nor ayre‑lesse Dungeon, nor strong Linkes of Iron,
Cassi. Can be retentiue to the strength of spirit: