That you have no such mirrors as will turn Your hidden worthiness into your eye, That you might see your shadow. I have heard, Where many of the best respect in Rome, Except immortal Caesar
Cassius is building Brutus trusts saying you can never truly see yourself so let me tell you and how that the people love and respect him but Caesar has never reflected this respect in anyway
Ay, do you fear it? Then must I think you would not have it so.
What means this shouting? I do fear, the people Choose Caesar for their kind.
A sound erupts outside and Brutus 'fears' they have made Julius there king. Cassius notices this and begins to inquire further. Casssius discovers Brutus' loyal devotion to 'honor
A man of such a feeble temper should so get the start of the majestic world and bear the palm alone
For the let the gods so speed me as I love, The name of honour more than I fear death.
Cassius plays on Brutus' admiration for honor to tell not-so-honorable stories of Caesar to ruin Brutus' reputation of him
Brutus begins to trust and agree with Cassius. He tells Cassius that they are still friends but he must think over all the information given to him
That you do love me, I am nothing Jealous. What you would work me to, I have some aim
Caesar returns from the games with his followers. He speaks to Antony about his worries of Cassius. He also shows his weakness of being deaf in one ear as he motions Antony to speak to him on a certain side.
Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius... he looks Quite through the deeds of men
Brutus asks Casca what happened today and why so much noise was made. Casca explains how Antony offered him the crown multiple times and then Caesar fainted, while the crowd cheered for his humility and vulernability.
But soft, I pray you. What, did Caesar swoon?
'Tis very like. He hath the falling sickness
He fell down in the marketplace, and foamed at mouth, and was speechless