Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bru. What said Popillius Lena?
Cassi. Cassi.
Cassi. He wisht to day our enterprize might thriue:
Cassi. I feare our purpose is discouered.
Bru. Bru.
Bru. Looke how he makes to Cæsar: marke him.
Cassi. Caska be sodaine, for we feare preuention.
Cassi. Brutus what shall be done? If this be knowne,
Cassi. Cassius or Cæsar neuer shall turne backe,
Cassi. For I will slay my selfe.
Bru. Cassius be constant:
Bru. Popillius Lena speakes not of our purposes,
Bru. For looke he smiles, and Cæsar doth not change.
Cassi. Trebonius knowes his time: for look you Brutus
Cassi. He drawes Mark Antony out of the way.
Deci. Deci.
Deci. Where is Metellus Cimber, let him go,