Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bru. Bru.
Bru. O Antony! Begge not your death of vs:
Bru. Though now we must appeare bloody and cruell,
Bru. As by our hands, and this our present Acte
Bru. You see we do: Yet see you but our hands,
Bru. And
Bru. The Tragedie of Iulius Cæsar.
Bru. And this, the bleeding businesse they haue done:
Bru. Our hearts you see not, they are pittifull:
Bru. And pitty to the generall wrong of Rome,
Bru. As fire driues out fire, so pitty, pitty
Bru. Hath done this deed on Cæsar. For your part,
Bru. To you, our Swords haue leaden points Marke Antony:
Bru. Our Armes in strength of malice, and our Hearts
Bru. Of Brothers temper, do receiue you in,
Bru. With all kinde loue, good thoughts, and reuerence.
Cassi. Cassi.
Cassi. Your voyce shall be as strong as any mans,
Cassi. In the disposing of new Dignities.