Brutus: He is addressed. Press and second him.Cinna: Casca, you are the first that rear your hand.Caesar: Are we all ready? What is now amiss That Caesar and his senate must redress?
Metellus: Most hight, most mighty, and most puissant Caesar, Metellus Cimber throws before thy seat AN humble heart-Caesar: I must prevent thee, Cimber. These counching and these lowly courtesies Might fire the blood of ordinary men And turn pre-ordinance and first decree Into the Laws of children.
Metellus: Is there no voice more worthy than own To sound more sweetly in great Caesar's ear For the repealing of my banished brother?Brutus: I kiss thy hand, but not in flattery, Caesar, Desiring thee Publius Cimber may Have an immediate freedom of repeal.Caesar: What, Brutus?
Cassius: Pardon, Caesar. Caesar, pardon. As low as to thy foot doth Cassius fall to beg enfranchisement for Publius Cimber.Caesar: I could be well moved if I were as you. If I could pray to move, prayer would move me.Cinna: O Caesar-
Caesar: Hence! Wilt thou lift up Olympus.Casca: Speak, hands, for me!Caesar: Et tu, Brute´Cinna: Liberty! Freedom! Tyranny is dead! Run hence, proclaim, cry it about the streets.
Cassius: Some to the common pulpits! and cry out, ¨Liberty, Freedom, and enfranchisement!¨Brutus: People and Senators, be not affrightedCasca: Go to the pulpit Brutus