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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? | |||
[Enter a Servant] |
Servant | My lord? |
CAESAR | Go bid the priests do present sacrifice | 5 | |
And bring me their opinions of success. |
Servant | I will, my lord. | ||
[Exit] | |||
[Enter CALPURNIA] |
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 | 10 | |
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, | 15 | ||
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, | 20 | ||
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, | 25 | ||
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. | 30 |
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. | 35 | ||
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? |
Servant | They would not have you to stir forth to-day. | 40 | |
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, | |||
If he should stay at home to-day for fear. | 45 | ||
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: | |||
And Caesar shall go forth. | 50 |
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. | |||
We'll send Mark Antony to the senate-house: | 55 | ||
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. | |||
[Enter DECIUS BRUTUS] | |||
Here's Decius Brutus, he shall tell them so. | 60 |
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, | ||
To bear my greeting to the senators | |||
And tell them that I will not come to-day: | 65 | ||
Cannot, is false, and that I dare not, falser: | |||
I will not come to-day: tell them so, Decius. |
CALPURNIA | Say he is sick. |
CAESAR | Shall Caesar send a lie? | ||
Have I in conquest stretch'd mine arm so far, | |||
To be afraid to tell graybeards the truth? | 70 | ||
Decius, go tell them Caesar will not come. |
DECIUS BRUTUS | Most mighty Caesar, let me know some cause, | ||
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. | 75 | ||
But for your private satisfaction, | |||
Because I love you, I will let you know: | |||
Calpurnia here, my wife, stays me at home: | |||
She dreamt to-night she saw my statua, | |||
Which, like a fountain with an hundred spouts, | 80 | ||
Did run pure blood: and many lusty Romans | |||
Came smiling, and did bathe their hands in it: | |||
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. | 85 |
DECIUS BRUTUS | This dream is all amiss interpreted; | ||
It was a vision fair and fortunate: | |||
Your statue spouting blood in many pipes, | |||
In which so many smiling Romans bathed, | |||
Signifies that from you great Rome shall suck | 90 | ||
Reviving blood, and that great men shall press | |||
For tinctures, stains, relics and cognizance. | |||
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: | 95 | |
And know it now: the senate have concluded | |||
To give this day a crown to mighty Caesar. | |||
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 | 100 | ||
'Break up the senate till another time, | |||
When Caesar's wife shall meet with better dreams.' | |||
If Caesar hide himself, shall they not whisper | |||
'Lo, Caesar is afraid'? | |||
Pardon me, Caesar; for my dear dear love | 105 | ||
To our proceeding bids me tell you this; | |||
And reason to my love is liable. |
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. | 110 | ||
[Enter PUBLIUS, BRUTUS, LIGARIUS, METELLUS, CASCA, | |||
TREBONIUS, and CINNA] | |||
And look where Publius is come to fetch me. |
PUBLIUS | Good morrow, Caesar. |
CAESAR | Welcome, Publius. | ||
What, Brutus, are you stirr'd so early too? | |||
Good morrow, Casca. Caius Ligarius, | 115 | ||
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. | 120 | |
[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: | ||
I am to blame to be thus waited for. | 125 | ||
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. |
TREBONIUS | Caesar, I will: | 130 | |
[Aside] | |||
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; | ||
And we, like friends, will straightway go together. |
BRUTUS | [Aside] That every like is not the same, O Caesar, | 135 | |
The heart of Brutus yearns to think upon! | |||
[Exeunt] |
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