The Shake-speare tragedy of Julius Cæsar . ulius C^sak. Ccesar. Welcome, Publius.— What, Brutus, are you stirrd so early too?—Good morrow, Casca.—Caius Ligarius,Caesar was neer so much your enemyAs that same ague which hath made you lean.—What is t oclock? Brutus. Csesar, t is strucken eight. CcBsar. I thank you for your pains and courtesy. Enter ANTONY. _See! Antony, that revels long o nights,Is notwithstanding up.—Good morrow, So to most noble Bid them prepare within.— I am to blame to be thus waited for.—Now, Cinna.—Now, Metellus.—What, Trebonius !I have an hou
The Shake-speare tragedy of Julius Cæsar . ulius C^sak. Ccesar. Welcome, Publius.— What, Brutus, are you stirrd so early too?—Good morrow, Casca.—Caius Ligarius,Caesar was neer so much your enemyAs that same ague which hath made you lean.—What is t oclock? Brutus. Csesar, t is strucken eight. CcBsar. I thank you for your pains and courtesy. Enter ANTONY. _See! Antony, that revels long o nights,Is notwithstanding up.—Good morrow, So to most noble Bid them prepare within.— I am to blame to be thus waited for.—Now, Cinna.—Now, Metellus.—What, Trebonius !I have an hours talk in store for that j^ou call on me to-day;Be near me, that I may remember you. Trebonius. Caesar, I will.— (Aside) And so nearwill I beThat your best friends shall wish I had been Good friends, go in, and taste some winewith me;And we, like friends, will straightway go (Aside) That every like is not the same,O Csesar,The heart of Brutus yearns to think upon! ( A Street near the Capitol. Enter ARTEMIDORUS, reading a Paper. Artemidorus. Ccesar, beware of Brutus; take heedof Cassius; come not near Casca; have an eye toCinna; trust not Trebonius; mark well MetellusCimber; Decius Brutus loves thee not; thou hastwronged Caius Ligarius. There is but one mind in Act II. Scene III. 45 all these men, and it is bent against Ccesar. If thou beest not immortal, look about you; security gives way to conspiracy. The mighty gods defend thee! Thy lover, Artemidorus. Here will I stand till Caesar pass along, And as a suitor will J give him this. My heart laments that virtue canot live Out of the teeth of emulation.—* If thou read this, O Caesar, thou mayst live; If not, the fates with traitors do contrive. (Exit. *Safe from the attacks of envy. Cf. T. and C. II., 2, 212:Whilst emulation in the army crept. In the Rheims ver-sion of the Bible (1582), Acts VII., 9 reads, And the pa-triarchs through emulation sold Jo
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