1 Pleb. Ay, and briefly. 4 Pleb. Ay, and wifely. 3 Pleb. Ay, and truly, you were best. Cin. 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, wifely, and truly. Wifely I fay, I am a ba chelor. 2 Pleb. That's as much as to fay, they are fools that marry:-You'll bear me a bang for that, I fear. Proceed; directly. Cin. Directly, I am going to Cæfar's funeral. 1 Pleb. As a friend, or an enemy? Cin. As a friend. 2 Pleb. That matter is anfwer'd directly. Cin. Truly, my name is Cinna. 1 Pleb. Tear him to pieces, he's a confpirator. Cin. I am Cinna the poet, I am Cinna the poet. 4 Pleb. Tear him for his bad verfes, tear him for his bad verses. Cin. I am not Cinna the confpirator. 4 Pleb. It is no matter, his name's Cinna; pluck but his name out of his heart, and turn him going. 3 Pleb. Tear him, tear him. Come, brands, ho! firebrands. To Brutus' and to Caffius', burn all. Some to Decius' houfe, and fome to Cafca's, fome to Ligarius' away; go. Exeunt. ACT ACT IV. SCENE I. On a small island near Mutina.. Enter ANTONY, OCTAVIUS, and LEPIDUS. THESE many Antony. then shall die; their names are prick'd, Oda. Your brother too muft die; Confent you, Lepidus? Lep. I do confent. Octa. Prick him down, Antony. Lep. Upon condition Publius fhall not live, Who is your fifter's fon, Mark Antony. Ant. He fhall not live; look, with a spot I damn But, Lepidus, go you to Cæfar's house; Fetch the will hither, and we fhall determine How to cut off fome charge in legacies. [him. Odla. Or here, or at the Capitol. [Exit LEPIDUS, Ant. This is a flight unmeritable man, Meet to be fent on errands: Is it fit, The three-fold world divided, he should stand Oda. So you thought him; And took his voice who fhould be prick'd to die, Ant. Octavius, I have seen more days than you: To Το groan and sweat under the business, And having brought our treasure where we will, Oca. You may do your will; But he's a try'd and valiant foldier. Ant. So is my hore, Octavius: and, for that, He must be taught, and train'd, and bid go forth a Which, out of use, and stal'd by other men, Ourbe friends made, and our best means stretch'd out How covert matters may be best disclos'd, And open perils furest answered. Octa. Let us do fo: for we are at the ftake, And bay'd about with many enemies; And fome, that smile, have in their hearts, I fear, Millions of mifchief. F [Exeunt. SCENE SCENE II. Before BRUTUS' tent, in the camp near Sardis. Drum. Enter BRUTUS, LUCILIUS, and Soldiers: TITINIUS and PANDARUS meeting them. Bru. Stand, ho! Luc. Give the word, ho! and stand. Bru. What now, Lucilius? is Caffius near? Bru. He greets me well.-Your master, Pindarus, In his own change, or by ill officers, Hath given me fome worthy caufe to wish Things done, undone; but, if he be at hand, Pin. I do not doubt, But that my noble master will appear Such as he is, full of regard, and honour. Bru. He is not doubted.-A word, Lucilius ;How he receiv'd you, let me be resolv’d. Luc. With courtefy, and with refpect enough, Nor with fuch free and friendly conference, Bru. Thou haft describ'd A hot friend cooling: Ever note, Lucilius, There are no tricks in plain and fimple faith : Sink in the trial. Comes his army on? Luc. They mean this night in Sardis to be quarter'd; The greater part, the horse in general, Are come with Caffius. Bru. Hark, he is arriv'd : March gently on to meet him. [March within Enter CASSIUS, and Soldiers. Caf. Stand, ho! Bru. Stand, ho! Speak the word along. Within. Stand. Within. Stand. Within. Stand. Caf. Most noble brother, you have done me wrong. Bru. Judge me, you gods! Wrong I mine enemies? And, if not fo, how fhould I wrong a brother? Caf. Brutus, this fober form of yours hides wrongs; And when you do them Bru. Caffius, be content, Speak your griefs foftly,-I do know you well:- Which fhould perceive nothing but love from us, Caf. Pindarus, Bid our commanders lead their charges off A little from this ground. Bru. Lucilius, do you the like; and let no man Come to our tent, 'till we have done our conference. Let Lucius and Titinius guard our door. F 2 [Exeunt. SCENE |