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James Boswell [1821], The plays and poems of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustrations of various commentators: comprehending A Life of the Poet, and an enlarged history of the stage, by the late Edmond Malone. With a new glossarial index (J. Deighton and Sons, Cambridge) [word count] [S10201].
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SCENE II. Before Brutus' Tent, in the Camp near Sardis. Drum. Enter Brutus, Lucilius, Lucius, and Soldiers: Titinius and Pindarus meeting them.

Bru.
Stand, ho!

Luc.
Give the word, ho! and stand.

Bru.
What now, Lucilius? is Cassius near?

Luc.
He is at hand; and Pindarus is come
To do you salutation from his master.
[Pindarus gives a Letter to Brutus.

Bru.
He greets me well.—Your master, Pindarus,

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In his own change, or by ill officers5 note





,
Hath given me some worthy cause to wish
Things done, undone: but, if he be at hand,
I shall be satisfied.

Pin.
I do not doubt,
But that my noble master will appear
Such as he is, full of regard, and honour.

Bru.
He is not doubted.—A word, Lucilius;
How he receiv'd you, let me be resolv'd.

Luc.
With courtesy, and with respect enough;
But not with such familiar instances,

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Nor with such free and friendly conference,
As he hath used of old.

Bru.
Thou hast describ'd
A hot friend cooling: Ever note, Lucilius,
When love begins to sicken and decay,
It useth an enforced ceremony.
There are no tricks in plain and simple faith:
But hollow men, like horses hot at hand,
Make gallant show and promise of their mettle:
But when they should endure the bloody spur,
They fall their crests, and, like deceitful jades,
Sink in the trial. Comes his army on?

Luc.
They mean this night in Sardis to be quarter'd;
The greater part, the horse in general,
Are come with Cassius.
[March within.

Bru.
Hark, he is arriv'd:—
March gently on to meet him.
Enter Cassius and Soldiers.

Cas.
Stand, ho!

Bru.
Stand, ho! Speak the word along.

Within.
Stand.

Within.
Stand.

Within.
Stand.

Cas.
Most noble brother, you have done me wrong.

Bru.
Judge me, you gods! Wrong I mine enemies?
And, if not so, how should I wrong a brother?

Cas.
Brutus, this sober form of yours hides wrongs;
And when you do them—

Bru.
Cassius, be content,
Speak your griefs6 note

softly,—I do know you well:—

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Before the eyes of both our armies here,
Which should perceive nothing but love from us,
Let us not wrangle: Bid them move away;
Then in my tent, Cassius, enlarge your griefs,
And I will give you audience.

Cas.
Pindarus,
Bid our commanders lead their charges off
A little from this ground.

Bru.
Lucilius, do you the like7 note; and let no man
Come to our tent, till we have done our conference.
Let Lucius and Titinius guard our door.
[Exeunt.
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James Boswell [1821], The plays and poems of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustrations of various commentators: comprehending A Life of the Poet, and an enlarged history of the stage, by the late Edmond Malone. With a new glossarial index (J. Deighton and Sons, Cambridge) [word count] [S10201].
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