Caesar, beware of Brutus. Take heed of Cassius. Come not near Casca. Have an eye to Cinna. Trust not Trebonius. Mark well Metellus Cimber. Decius Brutus loves thee not. Thou hast wronged Caius Ligarius. There is but one mind in all these men, and it is bent against Caesar. If thou beest not immortal, look about you. Security gives way to conspiracy. The mighty gods defend thee! Thy lover, Artemidorus
Madam, what should I do?Run to the Capitol, and nothing else?And so return to you, and nothing else?
Here will I stand till Caesar pass along. And as a suitor I will give him this. If thou read this, O Caesar, thou mayest live.
Yes, bring me word, boy, if thy lord look well,For he went sickly forth. And take good noteWhat Caesar doth, what suitors press to him.Hark, boy! What noise is that?
I hear none, madam.
I prithee, boy, run to the senate house.Stay not to answer me, but get thee gone.Why dost thou stay?
I would have had thee there and here againEre I can tell thee what thou shouldst do there.
Madam, what should I do?Run to the Capitol, and nothing else?And so return to you, and nothing else?
To know my errand, madam.
To know my errand, madam.
Yes, bring me word, boy, if thy lord look well,For he went sickly forth. And take good noteWhat Caesar doth, what suitors press to him.Hark, boy! What noise is that?
Prithee, listen well.I heard a bustling rumor like a fray,And the wind brings it from the Capitol
Sooth, madam, I hear nothing.
I hear none, madam.
Come hither, fellow. Which way hast thou been?
Is Caesar yet gone to the Capitol?
What is ’t o'clock?
About the ninth hour, lady.
Madam, not yet. I go to take my standTo see him pass on to the Capitol.
At mine own house, good lady.
Thou hast some suit to Caesar, hast thou not?
None that I know will be; much that I fear may chance.Good morrow to you. Here the street is narrow.The throng that follows Caesar at the heels,Of senators, of praetors, common suitors,Will crowd a feeble man almost to death.I’ll get me to a place more void, and thereSpeak to great Caesar as he comes along.
Why, know’st thou any harm’s intended towards him?
That I have, lady. If it will please CaesarTo be so good to Caesar as to hear me,I shall beseech him to befriend himself.
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