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The Tragedy of Julius Caesar

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Act II, Scene 2

CAESAR’s house.


[Thunder and lightning. Enter CAESAR, in his night-gown]

  • Caesar. Nor heaven nor earth have been at peace to-night:
    Thrice hath Calpurnia in her sleep cried out,
    'Help, ho! they murder Caesar!' Who's within? 975

Enter a Servant

  • Caesar. Go bid the priests do present sacrifice
    And bring me their opinions of success.



  • Calpurnia. What mean you, Caesar? think you to walk forth?
    You shall not stir out of your house to-day.
  • Caesar. Caesar shall forth: the things that threaten'd me 985
    Ne'er look'd but on my back; when they shall see
    The face of Caesar, they are vanished.
  • Calpurnia. Caesar, I never stood on ceremonies,
    Yet now they fright me. There is one within,
    Besides the things that we have heard and seen, 990
    Recounts most horrid sights seen by the watch.
    A lioness hath whelped in the streets;
    And graves have yawn'd, and yielded up their dead;
    Fierce fiery warriors fought upon the clouds,
    In ranks and squadrons and right form of war, 995
    Which drizzled blood upon the Capitol;
    The noise of battle hurtled in the air,
    Horses did neigh, and dying men did groan,
    And ghosts did shriek and squeal about the streets.
    O Caesar! these things are beyond all use, 1000
    And I do fear them.
  • Caesar. What can be avoided
    Whose end is purposed by the mighty gods?
    Yet Caesar shall go forth; for these predictions
    Are to the world in general as to Caesar. 1005
  • Calpurnia. When beggars die, there are no comets seen;
    The heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.
  • Caesar. Cowards die many times before their deaths;
    The valiant never taste of death but once.
    Of all the wonders that I yet have heard. 1010
    It seems to me most strange that men should fear;
    Seeing that death, a necessary end,
    Will come when it will come.
    [Re-enter Servant]
    What say the augurers? 1015
  • Servant. They would not have you to stir forth to-day.
    Plucking the entrails of an offering forth,
    They could not find a heart within the beast.
  • Caesar. The gods do this in shame of cowardice:
    Caesar should be a beast without a heart, 1020
    If he should stay at home to-day for fear.
    No, Caesar shall not: danger knows full well
    That Caesar is more dangerous than he:
    We are two lions litter'd in one day,
    And I the elder and more terrible: 1025
    And Caesar shall go forth.
  • Calpurnia. Alas, my lord,
    Your wisdom is consumed in confidence.
    Do not go forth to-day: call it my fear
    That keeps you in the house, and not your own. 1030
    We'll send Mark Antony to the senate-house:
    And he shall say you are not well to-day:
    Let me, upon my knee, prevail in this.
  • Caesar. Mark Antony shall say I am not well,
    And, for thy humour, I will stay at home. 1035
    Here's Decius Brutus, he shall tell them so.
  • Decius Brutus. Caesar, all hail! good morrow, worthy Caesar:
    I come to fetch you to the senate-house.
  • Caesar. And you are come in very happy time, 1040
    To bear my greeting to the senators
    And tell them that I will not come to-day:
    Cannot, is false, and that I dare not, falser:
    I will not come to-day: tell them so, Decius.
  • Caesar. Shall Caesar send a lie?
    Have I in conquest stretch'd mine arm so far,
    To be afraid to tell graybeards the truth?
    Decius, go tell them Caesar will not come.
  • Decius Brutus. Most mighty Caesar, let me know some cause, 1050
    Lest I be laugh'd at when I tell them so.
  • Caesar. The cause is in my will: I will not come;
    That is enough to satisfy the senate.
    But for your private satisfaction,
    Because I love you, I will let you know: 1055
    Calpurnia here, my wife, stays me at home:
    She dreamt to-night she saw my statua,
    Which, like a fountain with an hundred spouts,
    Did run pure blood: and many lusty Romans
    Came smiling, and did bathe their hands in it: 1060
    And these does she apply for warnings, and portents,
    And evils imminent; and on her knee
    Hath begg'd that I will stay at home to-day.
  • Decius Brutus. This dream is all amiss interpreted;
    It was a vision fair and fortunate: 1065
    Your statue spouting blood in many pipes,
    In which so many smiling Romans bathed,
    Signifies that from you great Rome shall suck
    Reviving blood, and that great men shall press
    For tinctures, stains, relics and cognizance. 1070
    This by Calpurnia's dream is signified.
  • Caesar. And this way have you well expounded it.
  • Decius Brutus. I have, when you have heard what I can say:
    And know it now: the senate have concluded
    To give this day a crown to mighty Caesar. 1075
    If you shall send them word you will not come,
    Their minds may change. Besides, it were a mock
    Apt to be render'd, for some one to say
    'Break up the senate till another time,
    When Caesar's wife shall meet with better dreams.' 1080
    If Caesar hide himself, shall they not whisper
    'Lo, Caesar is afraid'?
    Pardon me, Caesar; for my dear dear love
    To our proceeding bids me tell you this;
    And reason to my love is liable. 1085
  • Caesar. How foolish do your fears seem now, Calpurnia!
    I am ashamed I did yield to them.
    Give me my robe, for I will go.
    And look where Publius is come to fetch me.
  • Caesar. Welcome, Publius.
    What, Brutus, are you stirr'd so early too?
    Good morrow, Casca. Caius Ligarius, 1095
    Caesar was ne'er so much your enemy
    As that same ague which hath made you lean.
    What is 't o'clock?
  • Brutus. Caesar, 'tis strucken eight.
  • Caesar. I thank you for your pains and courtesy. 1100
    [Enter ANTONY]
    See! Antony, that revels long o' nights,
    Is notwithstanding up. Good morrow, Antony.
  • Antony. So to most noble Caesar.
  • Caesar. Bid them prepare within: 1105
    I am to blame to be thus waited for.
    Now, Cinna: now, Metellus: what, Trebonius!
    I have an hour's talk in store for you;
    Remember that you call on me to-day:
    Be near me, that I may remember you. 1110
  • Trebonius. Caesar, I will:
    and so near will I be,
    That your best friends shall wish I had been further.
  • Caesar. Good friends, go in, and taste some wine with me; 1115
    And we, like friends, will straightway go together.
  • Brutus. [Aside] That every like is not the same, O Caesar,
    The heart of Brutus yearns to think upon!