Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cæs. Who is it in the presse, that calles on me?
Cæs. I heare a Tongue shriller then all the Musicke
Cæs. Cry, Cæsar: Speake, Cæsar is turn'd to heare.
Sooth. Sooth.
Sooth. Beware the Ides of March.
Cæs. Cæs.
Cæs. What man is that?
Br. Br.
Br. A Sooth‑sayer bids you beware the Ides of March
Cæs. Set him before me, let me see his face.
Cassi. Cassi.
Cassi. Fellow, come from the throng, look vpon Cæsar.
Cæs. What sayst thou to me now? Speak once againe,
Cæs. He is a Dreamer, let vs leaue him: Passe.
Cæs. Sennet.