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William Aldis Wright [1863–1866], The works of William Shakespeare edited by William George Clark... and John Glover [and William Aldis Wright] (Macmillan and Co., London) [word count] [S10701].
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Scene IV. [Footnote: Rome. Cæsar's house. note Enter Octavius Cæsar note, reading a letter, Lepidus, and their Train.

Cæs.
You may see, Lepidus, and henceforth know,
It is not Cæsar's natural vice note to hate
Our note great competitor: from Alexandria
This is the news: he fishes, drinks and wastes
The lamps of night in revel note: is not more manlike note
Than Cleopatra, nor the queen of Ptolemy note
More womanly than he: hardly gave audience, or

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Vouchsafed note to note think he had note partners: you shall find there
A man who is note the abstract note of all faults
That note all men follow. note

Lep.
I must not think there are note
Evils enow note to darken all his goodness: note
His faults in him seem as the spots of heaven,
More fiery note by night's blackness, note hereditary
Rather than purchased, what he cannot change
Than note what he chooses.

Cæs.
You are note too indulgent. Let us grant it is note not note
Amiss to tumble on the bed of Ptolemy note,
To give a kingdom for a mirth, to sit
And keep the turn of tippling with a slave,
To reel the streets at noon and stand the buffet
With knaves that smell note of sweat: say this becomes him,—
As note his composure must be rare indeed
Whom these things cannot blemish,—yet must Antony
No way excuse his soils note, when we do bear
So great weight in his lightness. If he fill'd
His vacancy with his voluptuousness,
Full surfeits and the dryness of his bones
Call note on him for't: but to confound such time
That drums him from his sport and speaks as loud

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As his own state and ours, 'tis to be chid note
As we rate note boys, who, being mature note in knowledge,
Pawn their experience to their present pleasure,
And so rebel to judgement. Enter a Messenger.

Lep.
Here's more news.

Mess.
Thy biddings have been done; and every hour,
Most noble Cæsar, shalt thou have report
How 'tis abroad. Pompey is strong at sea;
And it appears he is beloved of those
That only have fear'd Cæsar: to the ports note
The discontents repair, and men's reports
Give him much wrong'd.

Cæs.
I should have known no less:
It hath been taught us from the primal state,
That he which is was wish'd until he were;
And the ebb'd man, ne'er loved till ne'er worth note love, note
Comes dear'd note by being lack'd. This note common body,
Like to note a vagabond flag upon the stream,
Goes to and back, lackeying note the varying note note tide, note
To rot itself with motion.

Mess.
Cæsar, I bring thee word,
Menecrates note and Menas, famous pirates,
Make note the sea serve them, which they ear note and wound
With keels of every kind: many hot inroads
They make in Italy; the borders maritime

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Lack blood to think on't, and flush youth revolt note:
No vessel can peep forth, but 'tis as soon
Taken as seen; for Pompey's name strikes more
Than could his war resisted.

Cæs.
Antony,
Leave thy lascivious wassails note. When thou once
Wast note beaten from Modena note note, where thou slew'st
Hirtius note and Pansa note, consuls, at thy heel
Did famine follow; whom note thou fought'st against,
Though daintily brought up, with patience more
Than savages could suffer: thou didst drink
The stale of horses and the gilded puddle
Which beasts would cough at: thy palate then did deign note
The roughest berry on the rudest hedge;
Yea, like the stag, when snow the pasture sheets,
The barks of trees thou browsedst note. On the Alps
It is reported thou didst eat strange flesh,
Which some did die to look on: and all this—
It wounds thine honour that I speak it now—
Was borne so like a soldier that thy cheek
So much as note lank'd note not.

Lep.
'Tis note pity of him.

Cæs.
Let his shames quickly
Drive him to Rome note: 'tis time note we twain
Did show ourselves i' the field; and to that end
Assemble we note immediate note council note: Pompey

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Thrives in our idleness.

Lep.
To-morrow, Cæsar,
I shall be furnish'd to inform you rightly
Both what note by sea and land I can be able note
To front note this present time.

Cæs.
Till which encounter,
It is my business too. Farewell. note note

Lep.
Farewell, my lord: what you shall know meantime
Of stirs abroad, I shall beseech you, sir,
To let note me be partaker. note note

Cæs.
Doubt note not, sir; note
I knew note it for my bond. note note
[Exeunt. note
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William Aldis Wright [1863–1866], The works of William Shakespeare edited by William George Clark... and John Glover [and William Aldis Wright] (Macmillan and Co., London) [word count] [S10701].
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