Speeches (Lines) for Fourth Citizen
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Third Citizen. Let him be Caesar. Fourth Citizen. Caesar's better parts
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(stage directions). Goes into the pulpit Fourth Citizen. What does he say of Brutus? |
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Third Citizen. He says, for Brutus' sake,
Fourth Citizen. 'Twere best he speak no harm of Brutus here. |
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Third Citizen. Has he, masters?
Fourth Citizen. Mark'd ye his words? He would not take the crown;
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Third Citizen. There's not a nobler man in Rome than Antony. Fourth Citizen. Now mark him, he begins again to speak. |
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Antony. But yesterday the word of Caesar might
Fourth Citizen. We'll hear the will: read it, Mark Antony. |
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Antony. Have patience, gentle friends, I must not read it;
Fourth Citizen. Read the will; we'll hear it, Antony;
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Antony. Will you be patient? will you stay awhile?
Fourth Citizen. They were traitors: honourable men! |
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(stage directions). ANTONY comes down Fourth Citizen. A ring; stand round. |
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Third Citizen. O woful day! Fourth Citizen. O traitors, villains! |
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Third Citizen. Pluck down benches. Fourth Citizen. Pluck down forms, windows, any thing. |
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Third Citizen. Where do you dwell? Fourth Citizen. Are you a married man or a bachelor? |
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First Citizen. Ay, and briefly. Fourth Citizen. Ay, and wisely. |
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Second Citizen. That matter is answered directly. Fourth Citizen. For your dwelling,—briefly. |
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Cinna the Poet. I am Cinna the poet, I am Cinna the poet. Fourth Citizen. Tear him for his bad verses, tear him for his bad verses. |
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Cinna the Poet. I am not Cinna the conspirator. Fourth Citizen. It is no matter, his name's Cinna; pluck but his
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