Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bru. Heere will I stand, till Cæsar passe along,
Bru. And as a Sutor will I giue him this:
Bru. My heart laments, that Vertue cannot liue
Bru. Out of the teeth of Emulation.
Bru. If thou reade this, O Cæsar, thou mayest liue;
Bru. If not, the Fates with Traitors do contriue.
Bru. Exit.
Bru. [Act 2, Scene 4]
Bru. Enter Portia and Lucius.
Por. Por.
Por. I prythee Boy, run to the Senate‑house,
Por. Stay not to answer me, but get thee gone.
Por. Why doest thou stay?
Luc. Luc.
Luc. To know my errand Madam.
Por. I would haue had thee there and heere agen
Por. Ere I can tell thee what thou should'st do there:
Por. O Constancie, be strong vpon my side,
Por. Set a huge Mountaine 'tweene my Heart and Tongue: