Julius Caesar

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  • Your brother too must die. Consent you, Lepidus?
  • I do consent.
  • These many, then, shall die; their names are pricked.
  • Meanwhile in Sardis..
  • Let me tell you, Cassius, you yourself are much condemned to have an itching palm, to sell and mart your offices for gold to underservers.
  • I an itching palm? You know that you are Brutus that speaks this, or, by the gods, this speech were else your last!
  • I do not like your faults.
  • You love me not!
  • When I spoke that, I was ill tempered. - Good night good brother. Early tomorrow will we rise and hence.
  • Lucius, where is thy instrument?
  • Do you confess so much? Give me your hand. - Good night my lord.
  • Here in the tent.
  • This is a sleepy tune. O murd'rous slumber! Layest thou thy leaden mace upon my boy, that plays thee music? Gentle knave, good night. I will not do thee so much wrong to wake thee. If thou dost nod, thou break'st thy intsrument; I'll take it from thee; and, good boy, good night.
  • How ill this taper burns! Ha! Who comes here? I think it is the weakness of mine eyes that shapes this monstrous apparition. It comes upon me. Art thou anything? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil. that mak'st my blood cold and my hair to stare?
  • Thy evil spirit, Brutus.
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