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George Sewell [1723–5], The works of Shakespear in six [seven] volumes. Collated and Corrected by the former Editions, By Mr. Pope ([Vol. 7] Printed by J. Darby, for A. Bettesworth [and] F. Fayram [etc.], London) [word count] [S11101].
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SCENE II. Enter Trebonius.

Cas.
Where's Antony?

Tre.
Fled to his house amaz'd.
Men, wives, and children, stare, cry out, and run,
As it were dooms-day.

Bru.
Fates! we will know your pleasures;
That we shall die, we know; 'tis but the time
And drawing days out, that men stand upon.

Cas.
Why he that cuts off twenty years of life,
Cuts off so many years of fearing death.

Bru.
Grant that, and then is death a benefit.
So are we Cæsar's friends, that have abridg'd
His time of fearing death.

noteCasc.
Stoop Romans, stoop,

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And let us bathe our hands in Cæsar's blood
Up to the elbows, and besmear our swords;
Then walk we forth even to the market-place,
And waving our red weapons o'er our heads,
Let's all cry peace! freedom! and liberty!

Cas.
Stoop then, and wash—how many ages hence [Dipping their swords in Cæsar's blood.
Shall this our lofty scene be acted o'er,
In states unborn, and accents yet unknown?

Casc.
How many times shall Cæsar bleed in sport,
That now on Pompey's basis lies along,
No worthier than the dust?

Bru.
So oft as that shall be,
So often shall the knot of us be call'd
The men that gave their country liberty.

Dec.
What, shall we forth?

Cas.
Ay, every man away.
Brutus shall lead, and we will grace his heels
With the most bold, and the best hearts of Rome.
Enter a Servant.

Bru.
Soft, who comes here?

Ser.
A friend of Antony's.
Thus, Brutus, did my master bid me kneel;
Thus did Mark Antony bid me fall down, [kneeling.
And being prostrate, thus he bad me say.
Brutus is noble, wise, valiant and honest;
Cæsar was mighty, royal, bold and loving;
Say, I love Brutus, and I honour him;
Say, I fear'd Cæsar, honour'd him, and lov'd him.
If Brutus will vouchsafe that Antony
May safely come to him, and be resolv'd

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How Cæsar hath deserv'd to lie in death:
Mark Antony shall not love Cæsar dead
So well as Brutus living; but will follow
The fortunes and affairs of noble Brutus,
Through the hazards of this untrod state,
With all true faith. So says my master Antony.

Bru.
Thy master is a wise and valiant Roman,
I never thought him worse.
Tell him, so please him come unto this place,
He shall be satisfied, and by my honour
Depart untouch'd.

Serv.
I'll fetch him presently. [Exit Servant.

Bru.
I know that we shall have him well to friend.

Cas.
I wish we may: but yet have I a mind
That fears him much; and my misgiving still
Falls shrewdly to the purpose.
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George Sewell [1723–5], The works of Shakespear in six [seven] volumes. Collated and Corrected by the former Editions, By Mr. Pope ([Vol. 7] Printed by J. Darby, for A. Bettesworth [and] F. Fayram [etc.], London) [word count] [S11101].
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