Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cassi. Pardon Cæsar: Cæsar pardon:
Cassi. As lowe as to thy foote doth Cassius fall,
Cassi. To begge infranchisement for Publius Cymber.
Cæs. Cæs.
Cæs. I could be well mou'd, if I were as you,
Cæs. If I could pray to mooue, Prayers would mooue me:
Cæs. But I am constant as the Northerne Starre,
Cæs. Of whose true fixt, and resting quality,
Cæs. There is no fellow in the Firmament.
Cæs. The Skies are painted with vnnumbred sparkes,
Cæs. They are all Fire, and euery one doth shine:
Cæs. But, there's but one in all doth hold his place.
Cæs. So, in the World; 'Tis furnish'd well with Men,
Cæs. And Men are Flesh and Blood, and apprehensiue;
Cæs. Yet in the number, I do know but One
Cæs. That vnassayleable holds on his Ranke,
Cæs. Vnshak'd of Motion: and that I am he,
Cæs. Let me a little shew it, euen in this:
Cæs. That I was constant Cymber should be banish'd,
Cæs. And constant do remaine to keepe him so.