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Julius Caesar

Act V, Scene 1

The plains of Philippi.
 
[Enter OCTAVIUS, ANTONY, and their army]
 
OCTAVIUS
           ,    ,         ,          ,      ,
      Now Ant|ony,| our hopes | are ans|wered:
            ,         ,   ,          ,           ,
      You said | the en|emy | would not | come^down,
            ,          ,          ,      ,    ,
      But keep | the hills | and up|per re|gions:
       .    T    T   T          ,        ,         ,
      It proves not so:| their bat|tles are | at hand,
             ,         ,        ,       ,       ,
      They mean | to warn | us at | Philip|pi here:
       ,   2          ,        ,       ,         ,
      Answering | before | we do | demand | of them.
 
ANTONY
       ,          ,          ,        ,        ,
      Tut I | am in | their bos|oms, and | I know
             ,          ,         ,           ,        ,
      Wherefore | they do | it: they | could be | content
          ,     ,       ,               ,    ,
      To vis|it oth|er pla|ces, and / come down
             ,       ,    2     ,        ,          ,
      With fear|ful brav|ery: think|ing by | this face
          ,     2    ,        ,             ,          ,
      To fas|ten in our | thoughts that | they have | courage;
                  ,   ,
      But 'tis / not so.
 
[Enter a Messenger]
 
MESSENGER
                             ,         ,     ,
                        Prepare | you gen|erals,
           ,   ,          ,       ,         ,
      The en|emy | comes^on | in gal|lant show:
              ,       ,        ,             ,   ,
      Their bloo|dy sign | of bat|tle is / hung out,
            ,         ,        ,       ,   2   ,
      And some|thing to | be done | immed|iately.
 
ANTONY
         ,   2     ,          ,        ,      ,
      Octav|ius, lead | your bat|tle soft|ly on
        ,          ,      ,           ,       ,
      Upon | the left | hand of | the ev|en field.
 
OCTAVIUS
        ,     .    T     T  T     T    T   .    T
      Upon | the right hand I,| keep thou the left.
 
ANTONY
       ,             ,         ,         ,    ,
      Why do | you cross | me in | this ex|igent.
 
OCTAVIUS
         ,         ,           ,        ,        ,
      I do | not cross | you: but | I will | do so.
 
[March. Drum. Enter BRUTUS, CASSIUS, and their Army; LUCILIUS, TITINIUS, MESSALA, and others]
 
BRUTUS
             ,        2        ,     ,
      They stand,| and would have | parley.
 
CASSIUS
      <-  ,       ,       ,        ,         ,          ,    oo
        Stand | fast Ti||tini|us, we | must out | and talk.|
 
OCTAVIUS
        ,   ,             2     ,      ,        ,
      Mark Ant/ony,| shall we give | sign of | battle?
 
ANTONY
       ,  ,                  ,       ,            ,
      No Cae/sar, we | will ans|wer on | their charge.
        T    T     .   T     ,            ,           ,
      Make forth, the gen|erals | would have | some words.
 
OCTAVIUS
        T   T   T  ,         ,
      Stir not un|til the | signal.
 
BRUTUS
      <-  ,          ,     ___     ,       ,   ,
        Words || before | blows:| is it | so count/rymen?
 
OCTAVIUS
       ,      2       T    T    T             ,   ,
      Not that we | love words bet|ter, as / you do.
 
BRUTUS
              ,          ,     2      ,       ,         ,  2
      Good* words | are bet|ter than bad | strokes Oc|tavius.
 
ANTONY
                 ,     ,       ,             ,            ,
      In your / bad strokes | Brutus,| you give | good* words
       ,              ,          ,        ,          ,
      Witness | the hole | you made | in Cae|sar's heart,
       ,         T    T     T     ,
      Crying | long live, Hail | Caesar.
 
CASSIUS
                                         ,  2
                                        Antony,
           ,        ,          ,          ,        ,
      The pos|ture of | your blows | are yet | unknown;
           ,           ,           ,         ,       ,
      But for | your words,| they rob | the Hy|bla bees,
            ,           ,      ,
      And leave | them hon|eyless.
 
ANTONY
                                        ,         ,
                                  Not sting|less too.
 
BRUTUS
      T  T    T      ,         ___   oo
      O yes, and | soundless | too:|
           ,            x            ,        ,    ,
      For you | have stolen | their buz|zing Ant|ony,
           ,      ,        ,         ,          ,
      And ve|ry wise|ly threat | before | you sting.
 
ANTONY
       ,              ,         ,       2       ,     ,
      Villains:| you did | not so,| when your vile | daggers
        ,       2   ,        ,         ,         ,
      Hacked one a|nother | in the | sides of | Caesar:
             ,            ,            ,
      You showed | your teeth | like^apes,
                                           .     T     T     T
                                          And fawned like hounds,
       .    T     T    T        ,        ,          ,
      And bowed like bond|men, kis|sing Cae|sar's feet;
               ,      ,        ,       ,        ,
      Whilst^damn|ed Cas|ca, like | a cur,| behind
         ,    ,                 ,    ,         ,   2
      Struck Cae/sar on | the neck.| O you | flatterers.
 
CASSIUS
        ,           ,     ,         ,         __
      Flatte|rers? Now | Brutus | thank your|self,
              ,          ,       ,       ,      ,
      This tongue | had not | offend|ed so | today,
          ,         ,            ,
      If Cas|sius might | have ruled.
 
OCTAVIUS
      <- __    __           ,         ,     ,     T   T   T
        Come, come,|| the cause.| if arg|uing | make us sweat,
            ,         ,          ,        ,        ,
      The proof | of it | will turn | to red|der drops.
        ,         ,        ,        ,         ,  2
      Look, I | draw a | sword a|gainst con|spirators,
             ,      ,               ,           ,      ,
      When think | you that | the sword | goes^up | again?
       ,            ,          ,           ,        ,
      Never | till Cae|sar's three | and thir|ty wounds
           ,        ,      ,     2   ,        ,
      Be well | avenged;| or till a|nother | Caesar
            ,        ,      3  3      ,          ,
      Have ad|ded slaugh|ter to the sword | of trait|ors.
 
BRUTUS
      <- ,          ,      T    T   T         ,          ,
        Cae||sar, thou | canst not die | by trait|ors' hands,
          ,            ,             ,
      Unless | thou bringst | them with | thee.
 
OCTAVIUS
                                                 ,       ,
                                                So | I hope:
               ,    ,        ,        ,         ,
      I was / not born | to die | on Brut|us' sword.
 
BRUTUS
         ,          ,         ,        ,          ,
      O if | thou wert | the nob|lest of | thy strain,
             ,            ,           ,          ,   2  ,
      Young^man,| thou couldst | not die | more hon|orable.
 
CASSIUS
         ,          ,    ,     ,       2          ,
      A peev|ish school|boy, worth/less of such^|honor
         ,             ,        ,       ,     ,
      Joined with | a mask|er, and | a rev|eller.
 
ANTONY
           ,         ,
      Old^Cas|sius still.
 
OCTAVIUS
                                ,    ,     ,
                          Come^Ant|ony:| away:
         ,        ,          ,        ,          ,
      Defi|ance trait|ors, hurl | we in | your teeth.
                 ,    ,        ,      ,             ,
      If you / dare fight | today,| come to | the field;
          ,      T   T    T     ,         oo
      If not,| when you have | stomachs.|
 
[Exeunt OCTAVIUS, ANTONY, and their army]
 
CASSIUS
       T   T    T      T     T    T      o
      Why now blow | wind, swell bil|low,
            ,     __
      And swim | bark:  \\
            ,         ,        ,        ,        ,       ->
      The storm | is up,| and all | is on | the haz||ard.
 
BRUTUS
       ,      ,   2     ,        ,          ,
      Ho | Lucil|ius, hark,| a word | with you.
 
LUCILIUS
           ,
      My lord.
 
CASSIUS
                  ,    2
              Messa|la.
 
MESSALA
                                ,        ,    ,
                         What says | my gen|eral?
 
CASSIUS
          ,       ,      2     ,           2         x   ,
      Messa|la, this | is my birth|day*: as this / very day  ??
           ,         ,      ,    2        ,       ,
      Was Cas|sius born.| Give me thy | hand Mes|sala:
           ,        ,          ,        ,          ,
      Be thou | my wit|ness, that | against | my will
          ,       ,       ,         ,         ,
     (As Pom|pey was)| am I | compelled | to set
        ,     T    Tx    T         ,      ,
      Upon | one battle all | our lib|erties.
            ,               ,   ,   ,        ,
      You know,| that I / held Ep|icur|us strong,
           ,      ,        ,         ,          ,
      And his | opin|ion: now | I change | my mind,
            ,       ,        ,           ,        ,
      And part|ly cred|it things | that do | presage.
       ,    2        ,         2      ,      ,
      Coming from | Sardis,| on our form|er en|sign
      <- ,      ,        ,         ,           T     T     T
        Two || mighty | eagles | fell, and | there they perched,
       ,             ,         ,         ,           ,
      Gorging | and feed|ing from | our sol|diers' hands,
       ,           ,       ,        ,       ,
      Who to | Philip|pi here | consort|ed us:
            ,        ,           ,      ,          ,
      This morn|ing are | they fled | away,| and gone,
           ,            ,         ,         ,           ,
      And in | their steads | do rav|ens, crows,| and kites
           ,          ,           ,         ,        ,
      Fly^ore | our heads,| and down|ward look | on us
          ,          ,       ,            ,        ,
      As we | were sick|ly prey;| their shad|ows seem
         ,          ,   ,       ,       ,
      A can|opy / most fat|al, und|er which
           ,      ,     ,           ,      2      ,
      Our^ar|my lies,| ready | to give | up the ghost.
 
MESSALA
          ,          ,
      Believe | not^so.
 
CASSIUS
                           ,           x       ,
                        I but | believe it | partly,
          ,        ,         ,        ,         ,
      For I | am fresh | of spir|it, and | resolved
       .   T   T   T        ,     ,        ,
      To meet all per|ils, ve|ry const|antly.
 
BRUTUS
        2   ,      ,    ,
      Even so | Lucil|ius.
 
CASSIUS
       ,         ,       ,
      Now most^|noble | Brutus,  (tri with prev)
            ,       ,      ,     ,                   ,
      The gods | today | stand friend/ly, that | we may,
       ,            ,           ,         ,        ,
      Lovers | in peace,| lead^on | our days | to age.
            ,        2    ,      .  T    T    T        ,       ->
      But since | the affairs | of men rest still | incer||tain,
        ,      ,           2      ,           ,        ,
      Let's | reason | with the worst | that may | befall.
          ,        ,          ,         ,         ,
      If we | do lose | this bat|tle, then | is this
           ,      ,      ,               ,        ,       ->
      The ve|ry last | time we | shall speak | togeth||er:
        ,         ,      ,      ,             ,
      What | are you | then de|termined | to do?
 
BRUTUS
       x              ,         ,        ,    ,
      Even by | the rule | of that | philos|ophy,
           ,        ,     T    T T      2      ,
      By which | I did |blame Cato,| for the death
             ,         ,         ,        ,         ,
      Which he | did give | himself,| I know | not^how:
          ,        ,        ,      ,         ,
      But I | do find | it cow|ardly | and vile,
            ,     .   T    T     T     ,           ,
      For fear | of what might fall,| so to | prevent
            ,         ,     ,    2     ,          ,
      The time | of life,| arming my|self with | patience,
           ,         ,      ,                 ,     x
      To stay | the prov|idence | of some / high powers,
            ,       ,      ,
      That gov|ern us | below.  \\
 
CASSIUS
        ,     2       ,          ,
      Then, if we | lose this | battle, (tri with prev)
       ,     2      ,       ,       ,        ,
      You are con|tented | to be | led in | triumph
         ,             ,           T
      Through the | streets of | Rome?
 
BRUTUS
                                        T  T         ,
                                       No Cas|sius, no:
        T    T    T     ,       ,      oo
      Think not thou | noble | Roman,|
            ,      ,             ,   ,          ,
      That ev|er Brut|us will / go bound | to Rome,
           ,      T    T   .   T                 ,   ,
      He bears | too great a mind.| But this / same day
            ,           ,          ,         ,        ,
      Must^end | that work,| the ides | of March | begun.
            ,     3  3        ,       ,    T   T   T
      And wheth|er we shall meet | again,| I know not:
             ,         ,    ,         ,         ,
      Therefore | our ev|erlast|ing fare|well take:
         ,       ,       ,        ,        ,        ->
      Forev|er, and | forev|er, fare|well Cas||sius:
        2      ,   ,       ,          ,           ,
      If we / do meet | again,| why* we | shall smile;
          ,          ,          ,               ,    ,
      If not,| why then | this part|ing was / well made.
 
CASSIUS
           x     ,       Tx     T   T     ,
      Forever,| and for|ever, farewell | Brutus:
          ,        ,       ,            ,         ,
      If we | do meet | again,| we'll smile | indeed;
          ,           ,          ,               ,    ,
      If not,| 'tis true,| this part|ing was / well made.
 
BRUTUS
            ,          ,   ,           ,            ,
      Why then | lead^on.| O that | a man | might^know
           ,                ,    ,          ,         ,
      The end | of this / day's bus|iness, ere | it come:
           ,       ,         ,     .   T    T   T
      But it | suffice|th, that | the day will end,
            ,         ,         ,           ,     ,
      And then | the end | is known.| Come^ho,| away.
 
[Exeunt]

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