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The noble Brutus is ascended: silence!
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The noble Brutus is ascended: silence!
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Second Citizen. I will hear Cassius; and compare their reasons,
When severally we hear them rendered.
[Exit CASSIUS, with some of the Citizens. BRUTUS
goes into the pulpit]
Third Citizen. The noble Brutus is ascended: silence!
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III / 2
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III / 2
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Let him go up into the public chair;
We'll hear him. Noble Antony, go up.
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Let him go up into the public chair;
We'll hear him. Noble Antony, go up.
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First Citizen. Stay, ho! and let us hear Mark Antony.
Third Citizen. Let him go up into the public chair;
We'll hear him. Noble Antony, go up.
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III / 2
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He says, for Brutus' sake,
He finds himself beholding to us all.
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He says, for Brutus' sake,
He finds himself beholding to us all.
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Fourth Citizen. What does he say of Brutus?
Third Citizen. He says, for Brutus' sake,
He finds himself beholding to us all.
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III / 2
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Nay, that's certain:
We are blest that Rome is rid of him.
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Nay, that's certain:
We are blest that Rome is rid of him.
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First Citizen. This Caesar was a tyrant.
Third Citizen. Nay, that's certain:
We are blest that Rome is rid of him.
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III / 2
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Has he, masters?
I fear there will a worse come in his place.
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Has he, masters?
I fear there will a worse come in his place.
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Second Citizen. If thou consider rightly of the matter,
Caesar has had great wrong.
Third Citizen. Has he, masters?
I fear there will a worse come in his place.
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III / 2
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III / 2
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III / 2
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III / 2
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Away, then! come, seek the conspirators.
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Away, then! come, seek the conspirators.
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First Citizen. We'll burn the house of Brutus.
Third Citizen. Away, then! come, seek the conspirators.
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III / 2
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III / 2
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III / 3
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III / 3
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Ay, and truly, you were best.
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Ay, and truly, you were best.
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Fourth Citizen. Ay, and wisely.
Third Citizen. Ay, and truly, you were best.
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III / 3
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Your name, sir, truly.
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Your name, sir, truly.
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Cinna the Poet. Briefly, I dwell by the Capitol.
Third Citizen. Your name, sir, truly.
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III / 3
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Tear him, tear him! Come, brands ho! fire-brands:
to Brutus', to Cassius'; b...
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Tear him, tear him! Come, brands ho! fire-brands:
to Brutus', to Cassius'; burn all: some to Decius'
house, and some to Casca's; some to Ligarius': away, go!
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Fourth Citizen. It is no matter, his name's Cinna; pluck but his
name out of his heart, and turn him going.
Third Citizen. Tear him, tear him! Come, brands ho! fire-brands:
to Brutus', to Cassius'; burn all: some to Decius'
house, and some to Casca's; some to Ligarius': away, go!
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