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Julius Caesar
[I, 2] |
Casca |
99 |
Bid every noise be still: peace yet again!
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Julius Caesar
[I, 2] |
Casca |
327 |
I can as well be hanged as tell the manner of it:
it was mere foolery; I did not mark it. I saw Mark
Antony offer him a crown;—yet 'twas not a crown
neither, 'twas one of these coronets;—and, as I told
you, he put it by once: but, for all that, to my
thinking, he would fain have had it. Then he
offered it to him again; then he put it by again:
but, to my thinking, he was very loath to lay his
fingers off it. And then he offered it the third
time; he put it the third time by: and still as he
refused it, the rabblement hooted and clapped their
chapped hands and threw up their sweaty night-caps
and uttered such a deal of stinking breath because
Caesar refused the crown that it had almost choked
Caesar; for he swounded and fell down at it: and
for mine own part, I durst not laugh, for fear of
opening my lips and receiving the bad air.
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3 |
Julius Caesar
[I, 3] |
(stage directions) |
527 |
Thunder still
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4 |
Julius Caesar
[III, 1] |
Cassius |
1363 |
I wish we may: but yet have I a mind
That fears him much; and my misgiving still
Falls shrewdly to the purpose.
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5 |
Julius Caesar
[IV, 3] |
Cassius |
2208 |
This it is:
'Tis better that the enemy seek us:
So shall he waste his means, weary his soldiers,
Doing himself offence; whilst we, lying still,
Are full of rest, defense, and nimbleness.
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6 |
Julius Caesar
[IV, 3] |
Brutus |
2322 |
He thinks he still is at his instrument.
Lucius, awake!
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7 |
Julius Caesar
[V, 1] |
Antony |
2414 |
Old Cassius still!
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8 |
Julius Caesar
[V, 1] |
Cassius |
2451 |
Now, most noble Brutus,
The gods to-day stand friendly, that we may,
Lovers in peace, lead on our days to age!
But since the affairs of men rest still incertain,
Let's reason with the worst that may befall.
If we do lose this battle, then is this
The very last time we shall speak together:
What are you then determined to do?
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Julius Caesar
[V, 5] |
(stage directions) |
2707 |
Alarum still
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10 |
Julius Caesar
[V, 5] |
Brutus |
2731 |
Farewell, good Strato.
[Runs on his sword]
Caesar, now be still:
I kill'd not thee with half so good a will.
[Dies]
[Alarum. Retreat. Enter OCTAVIUS, ANTONY, MESSALA,
LUCILIUS, and the army]
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