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Shakespeare quotes on brutus[Aside to ENOBARBUS] Why, Enobarbus, When Antony found Julius Caesar dead, He cried almost to roaring; and he wept When at Philippi he found Brutus slain If you see this in the map of Source: THE TRAGEDY OF CORIOLANUS Why either were you ignorant to see't, Or, seeing it, of such childish friendliness To yield your voices? BRUTUS I have heard Where many of the best respect in Rome, Except immortal Caesar, speaking of Brutus And groaning underneath this age's yoke, Have wish'd that noble Brutus had his eyes Well, Brutus, thou art noble; yet, I see Thy honorable mettle may be wrought From that it is disposed; therefore it is meet That noble minds keep ever with their likes; For who so firm that cannot be seduced? Caesar doth bear me hard, but he loves Brutus Good Cinna, take this paper, And look you lay it in the praetor's chair, Where Brutus may but find it; and throw this In at his window; set this up with wax Upon old Brutus' statue It will not let you eat, nor talk, nor sleep, And, could it work so much upon your shape As it hath much prevail'd on your condition, I should not know you, Brutus Within the bond of marriage, tell me, Brutus, Is it excepted I should know no secrets That appertain to you? Am I yourself But, as it were, in sort or limitation, To keep with you at meals, comfort your bed, And talk to you sometimes? Dwell I but in the suburbs Of your good pleasure? If it be no more, Portia is Brutus' harlot, not his wife Set on your foot, And with a heart new-fired I follow you, To do I know not what; but it sufficeth That Brutus leads me on [Aside.] That every like is not the same, O Caesar, The heart of Brutus yearns to think upon! Exeunt Is there no voice more worthy than my own, To sound more sweetly in great Caesar's ear For the repealing of my banish'd brother? BRUTUS Speak, hands, for me! Casca first, then the other Conspirators and Marcus Brutus stab Caesar Some to the common pulpits and cry out "Liberty, freedom, and enfranchisement!" BRUTUS How many ages hence Shall this our lofty scene be acted over In states unborn and accents yet unknown! BRUTUS If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honorable man Look, in this place ran Cassius' dagger through; See what a rent the envious Casca made; Through this the well-beloved Brutus stabb'd; And as he pluck'd his cursed steel away, Mark how the blood of Caesar follow'd it, As rushing out of doors, to be resolved If Brutus so unkindly knock'd, or no; For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel A friend should bear his friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are Hath Cassius lived To be but mirth and laughter to his Brutus, When grief and blood ill-temper'd vexeth him? BRUTUS Have not you love enough to bear with me When that rash humor which my mother gave me Makes me forgetful? BRUTUS How 'scaped killing when I cross'd you so? O insupportable and touching loss! Upon what sickness? BRUTUS Then, if we lose this battle, You are contented to be led in triumph Thorough the streets of Rome? BRUTUS And I am Brutus, Marcus Brutus, I; Brutus, my country's friend; know me for Brutus! Exit I dare assure thee that no enemy Shall ever take alive the noble Brutus; The gods defend him from so great a shame! When you do find him, or alive or dead, He will be found like Brutus, like himself Quotes for: Shakespeare Quotes
Source: Project Gutenburg Texts
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