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That you might see your shadow. I have heard, Where many of the best respect in Rome, Except immortal Caesar, speaking of Brutus And groaning underneath this age's yoke,
Into what dangers would you lead me, Cassius, that you would have me seek into myself For that which is not in me?
What means this shouting? I do fear, the people Choose Caesar for their king.
Ay, do you fear it? Then must I think you would not have it so.
Another general shout! I do believe that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar.
I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be 185In awe of such a thing as I myself. I was born free as Caesar; so were you:
I am glad that my weak words Have struck but thus much show of fire from Brutus.
The games are done and Caesar is returning.
No, Caesar hath it not; but you and I, And honest Casca, we have the falling sickness.
Caesar refused the crown that it had almost choked Caesar; for he swounded and fell down at it: and for mine own part, I durst not laugh, for fear of opening my lips and receiving the bad air.
And so it is. For this time I will leave you: To-morrow, if you please to speak with me, I will come home to you; or, if you will, 400 Come home to me, and I will wait for you.
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