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Citizen

      O royal Caesar!

      ANTONY

      Hear me with patience.

      All

      Peace, ho!

      ANTONY

      Moreover, he hath left you all his walks,

      His private arbours and new-planted orchards,

      On this side Tiber; he hath left them you,

      And to your heirs for ever, common pleasures,

      To walk abroad, and recreate yourselves.

      Here was a Caesar! when comes such another?

      First Citizen

      Never, never. Come, away, away!

      We’ll burn his body in the holy place,

      And with the brands fire the traitors’ houses.

      Take up the body.

      Second Citizen

      Go fetch fire.

      Third Citizen

      Pluck down benches.

      Fourth Citizen

      Pluck down forms, windows, any thing.

      Exeunt Citizens with the body

      ANTONY

      Now let it work. Mischief, thou art afoot,

      Take thou what course thou wilt!

      Enter a Servant

      How now, fellow!

      Servant

      Sir, Octavius is already come to Rome.

      ANTONY

      Where is he?

      Servant

      He and Lepidus are at Caesar’s house.

      ANTONY

      And thither will I straight to visit him:

      He comes upon a wish. Fortune is merry,

      And in this mood will give us any thing.

      Servant

      I heard him say, Brutus and Cassius

      Are rid like madmen through the gates of Rome.

      ANTONY

      Belike they had some notice of the people,

      How I had moved them. Bring me to Octavius.

      Exeunt

      Scene III

      A street.

      Enter CINNA the poet

      CINNA THE POET

      I dreamt to-night that I did feast with Caesar,

      And things unlucky charge my fantasy:

      I have no will to wander forth of doors,

      Yet something leads me forth.

      Enter Citizens

      First Citizen

      What is your name?

      Second Citizen

      Whither are you going?

      Third Citizen

      Where do you dwell?

      Fourth Citizen

      Are you a married man or a bachelor?

      Second Citizen

      Answer every man directly.

      First Citizen

      Ay, and briefly.

      Fourth Citizen

      Ay, and wisely.

      Third Citizen

      Ay, and truly, you were best.

      CINNA THE POET

      What is my name? Whither am I going? Where do I

      dwell? Am I a married man or a bachelor? Then, to

      answer every man directly and briefly, wisely and

      truly: wisely I say, I am a bachelor.

      Second Citizen

      That’s as much as to say, they are fools that marry:

      you’ll bear me a bang for that, I fear. Proceed; directly.

      CINNA THE POET

      Directly, I am going to Caesar’s funeral.

      First Citizen

      As a friend or an enemy?

      CINNA THE POET

      As a friend.

      Second Citizen

      That matter is answered directly.

      Fourth Citizen

      For your dwelling, – briefly.

      CINNA THE POET

      Briefly, I dwell by the Capitol.

      Third Citizen

      Your name, sir, truly.

      CINNA THE POET

      Truly, my name is Cinna.

      First Citizen

      Tear him to pieces; he’s a conspirator.

      CINNA THE POET

      I am Cinna the poet, I am Cinna the poet.

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