JULIUS CAESAR 5.1

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JULIUS CAESAR 5.1

The plains of Philippi.

[Enter OCTAVIUS, ANTONY, and their army]

OCTAVIUS Now, Antony, our hopes are answered:

You said the enemy would not come down,

But keep the hills and upper regions;

It proves not so: their battles are at hand;

They mean to warn us at Philippi here, 5

Answering before we do demand of them.

ANTONY Tut, I am in their bosoms, and I know

Wherefore they do it: they could be content

To visit other places; and come down

With fearful bravery, thinking by this face 10

To fasten in our thoughts that they have courage;

But 'tis not so.

[Enter a Messenger]

Messenger Prepare you, generals:

The enemy comes on in gallant show;

Their bloody sign of battle is hung out,

And something to be done immediately. 15

ANTONY Octavius, lead your battle softly on,

Upon the left hand of the even field.

OCTAVIUS Upon the right hand I; keep thou the left.

ANTONY Why do you cross me in this exigent?

OCTAVIUS I do not cross you; but I will do so. 20

[March]

[Drum. Enter BRUTUS, CASSIUS, and their Army;

LUCILIUS, TITINIUS, MESSALA, and others]

BRUTUS They stand, and would have parley.

CASSIUS Stand fast, Titinius: we must out and talk.

OCTAVIUS Mark Antony, shall we give sign of battle?

ANTONY No, Caesar, we will answer on their charge.

Make forth; the generals would have some words. 25

OCTAVIUS Stir not until the signal.

BRUTUS Words before blows: is it so, countrymen?

OCTAVIUS Not that we love words better, as you do.

BRUTUS Good words are better than bad strokes, Octavius.

ANTONY In your bad strokes, Brutus, you give good words: 30

Witness the hole you made in Caesar's heart,

Crying 'Long live! hail, Caesar!'

CASSIUS Antony,

The posture of your blows are yet unknown;

But for your words, they rob the Hybla bees, 35

And leave them honeyless.

ANTONY Not stingless too.

BRUTUS O, yes, and soundless too;

For you have stol'n their buzzing, Antony,

And very wisely threat before you sting. 40

ANTONY Villains, you did not so, when your vile daggers

Hack'd one another in the sides of Caesar:

You show'd your teeth like apes, and fawn'd like hounds,

And bow'd like bondmen, kissing Caesar's feet;

Whilst damned Casca, like a cur, behind 45

Struck Caesar on the neck. O you flatterers!

CASSIUS Flatterers! Now, Brutus, thank yourself:

This tongue had not offended so to-day,

If Cassius might have ruled.

OCTAVIUS Come, come, the cause: if arguing make us sweat, 50

The proof of it will turn to redder drops. Look;

I draw a sword against conspirators;

When think you that the sword goes up again?

Never, till Caesar's three and thirty wounds

Be well avenged; or till another Caesar 55

Have added slaughter to the sword of traitors.

BRUTUS Caesar, thou canst not die by traitors' hands,

Unless thou bring'st them with thee.

OCTAVIUS So I hope;

I was not born to die on Brutus' sword. 60

BRUTUS O, if thou wert the noblest of thy strain,

Young man, thou couldst not die more honourable.

CASSIUS A peevish schoolboy, worthless of such honour,

Join'd with a masker and a reveller!

ANTONY Old Cassius still! 65

OCTAVIUS Come, Antony, away!

Defiance, traitors, hurl we in your teeth:

If you dare fight to-day, come to the field;

If not, when you have stomachs.

[Exeunt OCTAVIUS, ANTONY, and their army]

CASSIUS Why, now, blow wind, swell billow and swim bark!

The storm is up, and all is on the hazard. 70

BRUTUS Ho, Lucilius! hark, a word with you.

LUCILIUS [Standing forth]My lord?

[BRUTUS and LUCILIUS converse apart]

CASSIUS Messala!

MESSALA [Standing forth] What says my general?

CASSIUS Messala, 75

This is my birth-day; as this very day

Was Cassius born. Give me thy hand, Messala:

Be thou my witness that against my will,

As Pompey was, am I compell'd to set

Upon one battle all our liberties. 80

You know that I held Epicurus strong

And his opinion: now I change my mind,

And partly credit things that do presage.

Coming from Sardis, on our former ensign

Two mighty eagles fell, and there they perch'd, 85

Gorging and feeding from our soldiers' hands;

Who to Philippi here consorted us:

This morning are they fled away and gone;

And in their steads do ravens, crows and kites,

Fly o'er our heads and downward look on us, 90

As we were sickly prey: their shadows seem

A canopy most fatal, under which

Our army lies, ready to give up the ghost.

MESSALA Believe not so.

CASSIUS I but believe it partly;

For I am fresh of spirit and resolved 95

To meet all perils very constantly.

BRUTUS Even so, Lucilius.

CASSIUS 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, 100

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?

BRUTUS Even by the rule of that philosophy 105

By which I did blame Cato for the death

Which he did give himself, I know not how,

But I do find it cowardly and vile,

For fear of what might fall, so to prevent

The time of life: arming myself with patience 110

To stay the providence of some high powers

That govern us below.

CASSIUS Then, if we lose this battle,

You are contented to be led in triumph

Thorough the streets of Rome? 115

BRUTUS No, Cassius, no: think not, thou noble Roman,

That ever Brutus will go bound to Rome;

He bears too great a mind. But this same day

Must end that work the ides of March begun;

And whether we shall meet again I know not. 120

Therefore our everlasting farewell take:

For ever, and for ever, farewell, Cassius!

If we do meet again, why, we shall smile;

If not, why then, this parting was well made.

CASSIUS For ever, and for ever, farewell, Brutus! 125

If we do meet again, we'll smile indeed;

If not, 'tis true this parting was well made.

BRUTUS Why, then, lead on. O, that a man might know

The end of this day's business ere it come!

But it sufficeth that the day will end, 130

And then the end is known. Come, ho! away!

[Exeunt]

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OCTAVIUS	Now, Antony, our hopes are answered:
	You said the enemy would not come down,
	But keep the hills and upper regions;
	It proves not so: their battles are at hand;
	They mean to warn us at Philippi here,	5
	Answering before we do demand of them.

ANTONY	Tut, I am in their bosoms, and I know
	Wherefore they do it: they could be content
	To visit other places; and come down
	With fearful bravery, thinking by this face	10
	To fasten in our thoughts that they have courage;
	But 'tis not so.
	[Enter a Messenger]

Messenger	Prepare you, generals:
	The enemy comes on in gallant show;
	Their bloody sign of battle is hung out,
	And something to be done immediately.	15

ANTONY		Octavius, lead your battle softly on,
		Upon the left hand of the even field.

OCTAVIUS	I do not cross you; but I will do so.	20
	[March]
	[Drum. Enter BRUTUS, CASSIUS, and their Army;
	LUCILIUS, TITINIUS, MESSALA, and others]

ANTONY		No, Caesar, we will answer on their charge.
		Make forth; the generals would have some words.	25

ANTONY	In your bad strokes, Brutus, you give good words:	30
	Witness the hole you made in Caesar's heart,
	Crying 'Long live! hail, Caesar!'

CASSIUS	Antony,
	The posture of your blows are yet unknown;
	But for your words, they rob the Hybla bees,	35
	And leave them honeyless.

BRUTUS	O, yes, and soundless too;
	For you have stol'n their buzzing, Antony,
	And very wisely threat before you sting.	40

ANTONY	Villains, you did not so, when your vile daggers
	Hack'd one another in the sides of Caesar:
	You show'd your teeth like apes, and fawn'd like hounds,
	And bow'd like bondmen, kissing Caesar's feet;
	Whilst damned Casca, like a cur, behind	45
	Struck Caesar on the neck. O you flatterers!

CASSIUS		Flatterers! Now, Brutus, thank yourself:
		This tongue had not offended so to-day,
		If Cassius might have ruled.

OCTAVIUS	Come, come, the cause: if arguing make us sweat,	50
	The proof of it will turn to redder drops. Look;
	I draw a sword against conspirators;
	When think you that the sword goes up again?
	Never, till Caesar's three and thirty wounds
	Be well avenged; or till another Caesar	55
	Have added slaughter to the sword of traitors.

BRUTUS		Caesar, thou canst not die by traitors' hands,
		Unless thou bring'st them with thee.

BRUTUS		O, if thou wert the noblest of thy strain,
		Young man, thou couldst not die more honourable.

CASSIUS		A peevish schoolboy, worthless of such honour,
		Join'd with a masker and a reveller!

OCTAVIUS		Come, Antony, away!
		Defiance, traitors, hurl we in your teeth:
		If you dare fight to-day, come to the field;
		If not, when you have stomachs.
		[Exeunt OCTAVIUS, ANTONY, and their army]

CASSIUS		Why, now, blow wind, swell billow and swim bark!
		The storm is up, and all is on the hazard.	70

LUCILIUS		[Standing forth]My lord?
		[BRUTUS and LUCILIUS converse apart]

CASSIUS	Messala,	75
	This is my birth-day; as this very day
	Was Cassius born. Give me thy hand, Messala:
	Be thou my witness that against my will,
	As Pompey was, am I compell'd to set
	Upon one battle all our liberties.	80
	You know that I held Epicurus strong
	And his opinion: now I change my mind,
	And partly credit things that do presage.
	Coming from Sardis, on our former ensign
	Two mighty eagles fell, and there they perch'd,	85
	Gorging and feeding from our soldiers' hands;
	Who to Philippi here consorted us:
	This morning are they fled away and gone;
	And in their steads do ravens, crows and kites,
	Fly o'er our heads and downward look on us,	90
	As we were sickly prey: their shadows seem
	A canopy most fatal, under which
	Our army lies, ready to give up the ghost.

CASSIUS	I but believe it partly;
	For I am fresh of spirit and resolved	95
	To meet all perils very constantly.

CASSIUS	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,	100
	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?

BRUTUS	Even by the rule of that philosophy	105
	By which I did blame Cato for the death
	Which he did give himself, I know not how,
	But I do find it cowardly and vile,
	For fear of what might fall, so to prevent
	The time of life: arming myself with patience	110
	To stay the providence of some high powers
	That govern us below.

CASSIUS	Then, if we lose this battle,
	You are contented to be led in triumph
	Thorough the streets of Rome?	115

BRUTUS	No, Cassius, no: think not, thou noble Roman,
	That ever Brutus will go bound to Rome;
	He bears too great a mind. But this same day
	Must end that work the ides of March begun;
	And whether we shall meet again I know not.	120
	Therefore our everlasting farewell take:
	For ever, and for ever, farewell, Cassius!
	If we do meet again, why, we shall smile;
	If not, why then, this parting was well made.

CASSIUS	For ever, and for ever, farewell, Brutus!	125
	If we do meet again, we'll smile indeed;
	If not, 'tis true this parting was well made.

BRUTUS	Why, then, lead on. O, that a man might know
	The end of this day's business ere it come!
	But it sufficeth that the day will end,	130
	And then the end is known. Come, ho! away!
	[Exeunt]

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