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A street near the Capitol.
[Enter ARTEMIDORUS, reading a paper]
ARTEMIDORUS
Caesar, beware of Brutus, take heed of Cassius; come not near Casca, have an
eye to Cinna, trust not Trebonius, mark well Metellus Cimber, Decius Brutus
loves thee not: thou hast wronged Caius Ligarius. There is but one mind in
all these men, and it is bent against Caesar: If thou beest not immortal,
look about you: security gives way to conspiracy. The mighty gods defend
thee. Thy lover, Artemidorus.
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Here will | I stand,| till Cae|sar pass | along,
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And as | a suit|or will | I give | him this:
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My heart | laments,| that vir|tue can|not live
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Out of | the teeth | of em|ula|tion.
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If thou | read this,| O* Cae|sar, thou / mayst
live;
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If not,| the Fates | with trait|ors do |
contrive.
[Exit]