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Enter BRUTUS , DARDANIUS , CLITUS , STRATO , and VOLUMNIUS
Enter BRUTUS , DARDANIUS , CLITUS , STRATO , and VOLUMNIUS

BRUTUS

Come, poor remains of friends, rest on this rock.

BRUTUS

Come, poor remains of friends, rest on this rock.

CLITUS

Statilius showed the torchlight but, my lord,
He came not back. He is or ta'en or slain.

CLITUS

Statilius showed the torchlight but, my lord,
He came not back. He is or ta'en or slain.

BRUTUS

Sit thee down, Clitus. Slaying is the word.
5 It is a deed in fashion. Hark thee, Clitus.
(whispers to CLITUS)

BRUTUS

Sit thee down, Clitus. Slaying is the word.
It is a deed in fashion. Hark thee, Clitus.
(whispers to CLITUS)

CLITUS

What, I, my lord? No, not for all the world.

CLITUS

What, I, my lord? No, not for all the world.

BRUTUS

Peace then! No words.

BRUTUS

Peace then! No words.

CLITUS

I’ll rather kill myself.

CLITUS

I’ll rather kill myself.

BRUTUS

Hark thee, Dardanius.
(whispers to DARDANIUS)

BRUTUS

Hark thee, Dardanius.
(whispers to DARDANIUS)

DARDANIUS

Shall I do such a deed?

DARDANIUS

Shall I do such a deed?

CLITUS

O Dardanius!

CLITUS

O Dardanius!

DARDANIUS

O Clitus!

DARDANIUS

O Clitus!

CLITUS

(aside to DARDANIUS)
What ill request did Brutus make to thee?

CLITUS

(aside to DARDANIUS)
What ill request did Brutus make to thee?

DARDANIUS

(aside to CLITUS)
To kill him, Clitus. Look, he meditates.

DARDANIUS

(aside to CLITUS)
To kill him, Clitus. Look, he meditates.

CLITUS

(aside to DARDANIUS) Now is that noble vessel full of grief,
That it runs over even at his eyes.

CLITUS

(aside to DARDANIUS) Now is that noble vessel full of grief,
That it runs over even at his eyes.

BRUTUS

Come hither, good Volumnius. List a word.

BRUTUS

Come hither, good Volumnius. List a word.

VOLUMNIUS

20 What says my lord?

VOLUMNIUS

What says my lord?

BRUTUS

Why this, Volumnius:
The ghost of Caesar hath appeared to me
Two several times by night. At Sardis once,
And this last night here in Philippi fields.
I know my hour is come.

BRUTUS

Why this, Volumnius:
The ghost of Caesar hath appeared to me
Two several times by night. At Sardis once,
And this last night here in Philippi fields.
I know my hour is come.

VOLUMNIUS

Not so, my lord.

VOLUMNIUS

Not so, my lord.

BRUTUS

25 Nay, I am sure it is, Volumnius.
Thou seest the world, Volumnius, how it goes.
Our enemies have beat us to the pit.

BRUTUS

Nay, I am sure it is, Volumnius.
Thou seest the world, Volumnius, how it goes.
Our enemies have beat us to the pit.
Low alarums
Low alarums
It is more worthy to leap in ourselves
Than tarry till they push us. Good Volumnius,
30 Thou know’st that we two went to school together.
Even for that our love of old, I prithee,
Hold thou my sword hilts, whilst I run on it.
It is more worthy to leap in ourselves
Than tarry till they push us. Good Volumnius,
Thou know’st that we two went to school together.
Even for that our love of old, I prithee,
Hold thou my sword hilts, whilst I run on it.

VOLUMNIUS

That’s not an office for a friend, my lord.

VOLUMNIUS

That’s not an office for a friend, my lord.
Alarum still
Alarum still

CLITUS

Fly, fly, my lord. There is no tarrying here.

CLITUS

Fly, fly, my lord. There is no tarrying here.

BRUTUS

Farewell to you.—And you.—And you, Volumnius.
—Strato, thou hast been all this while asleep.
Farewell to thee too, Strato.—Countrymen,
My heart doth joy that yet in all my life
I found no man but he was true to me.
40 I shall have glory by this losing day
More than Octavius and Mark Antony
By this vile conquest shall attain unto.
So fare you well at once, for Brutus' tongue
Hath almost ended his life’s history.
45 Night hangs upon mine eyes. My bones would rest,
That have but labored to attain this hour.

BRUTUS

Farewell to you.—And you.—And you, Volumnius.
—Strato, thou hast been all this while asleep.
Farewell to thee too, Strato.—Countrymen,
My heart doth joy that yet in all my life
I found no man but he was true to me.
I shall have glory by this losing day
More than Octavius and Mark Antony
By this vile conquest shall attain unto.
So fare you well at once, for Brutus' tongue
Hath almost ended his life’s history.
Night hangs upon mine eyes. My bones would rest,
That have but labored to attain this hour.
Alarum. Cry within “Fly, fly, fly!”
Alarum. Cry within “Fly, fly, fly!”

CLITUS

Fly, my lord, fly.

CLITUS

Fly, my lord, fly.

BRUTUS

Hence. I will follow.

BRUTUS

Hence. I will follow.
Exeunt CLITUS , DARDANIUS , and VOLUMNIUS
Exeunt CLITUS , DARDANIUS , and VOLUMNIUS
I prithee, Strato, stay thou by thy lord.
Thou art a fellow of a good respect.
50 Thy life hath had some smatch of honor in it.
Hold then my sword and turn away thy face
While I do run upon it. Wilt thou, Strato?
I prithee, Strato, stay thou by thy lord.
Thou art a fellow of a good respect.
Thy life hath had some smatch of honor in it.
Hold then my sword and turn away thy face
While I do run upon it. Wilt thou, Strato?

STRATO

Give me your hand first.
(holds BRUTUS' sword) Fare you well, my lord.

STRATO

Give me your hand first.
(holds BRUTUS' sword) Fare you well, my lord.

BRUTUS

55 Farewell, good Strato.
(runs on his sword)    Caesar, now be still.
I killed not thee with half so good a will.
(dies)

BRUTUS

Farewell, good Strato.
(runs on his sword)    Caesar, now be still.
I killed not thee with half so good a will.
(dies)
Alarum. Retreat. Enter OCTAVIUS , ANTONY , MESSALA , LUCILLIUS , and the army
Alarum. Retreat. Enter OCTAVIUS , ANTONY , MESSALA , LUCILLIUS , and the army

OCTAVIUS

What man is that?

OCTAVIUS

What man is that?

MESSALA

My master’s man.—Strato, where is thy master?

MESSALA

My master’s man.—Strato, where is thy master?

STRATO

60 Free from the bondage you are in, Messala.
The conquerors can but make a fire of him.
For Brutus only overcame himself,
And no man else hath honor by his death.

STRATO

Free from the bondage you are in, Messala.
The conquerors can but make a fire of him.
For Brutus only overcame himself,
And no man else hath honor by his death.

LUCILLIUS

So Brutus should be found.—I thank thee, Brutus,
65 That thou hast proved Lucillius' saying true.

LUCILLIUS

So Brutus should be found.—I thank thee, Brutus,
That thou hast proved Lucillius' saying true.

OCTAVIUS

All that served Brutus, I will entertain them.
—Fellow, wilt thou bestow thy time with me?

OCTAVIUS

All that served Brutus, I will entertain them.
—Fellow, wilt thou bestow thy time with me?

STRATO

Ay, if Messala will prefer me to you.

STRATO

Ay, if Messala will prefer me to you.

OCTAVIUS

Do so, good Messala.

OCTAVIUS

Do so, good Messala.

MESSALA

How died my master, Strato?

MESSALA

How died my master, Strato?

STRATO

70 I held the sword and he did run on it.

STRATO

I held the sword and he did run on it.

MESSALA

Octavius, then take him to follow thee,
That did the latest service to my master.

MESSALA

Octavius, then take him to follow thee,
That did the latest service to my master.

ANTONY

This was the noblest Roman of them all.
All the conspirators save only he
75 Did that they did in envy of great Caesar.
He only in a general honest thought
And common good to all, made one of them.
His life was gentle, and the elements
So mixed in him that Nature might stand up
And say to all the world, “This was a man.”

ANTONY

This was the noblest Roman of them all.
All the conspirators save only he
Did that they did in envy of great Caesar.
He only in a general honest thought
And common good to all, made one of them.
His life was gentle, and the elements
So mixed in him that Nature might stand up
And say to all the world, “This was a man.”

OCTAVIUS

According to his virtue let us use him,
With all respect and rites of burial.
Within my tent his bones tonight shall lie
Most like a soldier, ordered honorably.
85 So call the field to rest, and let’s away
To part the glories of this happy day.

OCTAVIUS

According to his virtue let us use him,
With all respect and rites of burial.
Within my tent his bones tonight shall lie
Most like a soldier, ordered honorably.
So call the field to rest, and let’s away
To part the glories of this happy day.
Exeunt omnes
Exeunt omnes

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Enter BRUTUS , DARDANIUS , CLITUS , STRATO , and VOLUMNIUS
Enter BRUTUS , DARDANIUS , CLITUS , STRATO , and VOLUMNIUS

BRUTUS

Come, poor remains of friends, rest on this rock.

BRUTUS

Come, poor remains of friends, rest on this rock.

CLITUS

Statilius showed the torchlight but, my lord,
He came not back. He is or ta'en or slain.

CLITUS

Statilius showed the torchlight but, my lord,
He came not back. He is or ta'en or slain.

BRUTUS

Sit thee down, Clitus. Slaying is the word.
5 It is a deed in fashion. Hark thee, Clitus.
(whispers to CLITUS)

BRUTUS

Sit thee down, Clitus. Slaying is the word.
It is a deed in fashion. Hark thee, Clitus.
(whispers to CLITUS)

CLITUS

What, I, my lord? No, not for all the world.

CLITUS

What, I, my lord? No, not for all the world.

BRUTUS

Peace then! No words.

BRUTUS

Peace then! No words.

CLITUS

I’ll rather kill myself.

CLITUS

I’ll rather kill myself.

BRUTUS

Hark thee, Dardanius.
(whispers to DARDANIUS)

BRUTUS

Hark thee, Dardanius.
(whispers to DARDANIUS)

DARDANIUS

Shall I do such a deed?

DARDANIUS

Shall I do such a deed?

CLITUS

O Dardanius!

CLITUS

O Dardanius!

DARDANIUS

O Clitus!

DARDANIUS

O Clitus!

CLITUS

(aside to DARDANIUS)
What ill request did Brutus make to thee?

CLITUS

(aside to DARDANIUS)
What ill request did Brutus make to thee?

DARDANIUS

(aside to CLITUS)
To kill him, Clitus. Look, he meditates.

DARDANIUS

(aside to CLITUS)
To kill him, Clitus. Look, he meditates.

CLITUS

(aside to DARDANIUS) Now is that noble vessel full of grief,
That it runs over even at his eyes.

CLITUS

(aside to DARDANIUS) Now is that noble vessel full of grief,
That it runs over even at his eyes.

BRUTUS

Come hither, good Volumnius. List a word.

BRUTUS

Come hither, good Volumnius. List a word.

VOLUMNIUS

20 What says my lord?

VOLUMNIUS

What says my lord?

BRUTUS

Why this, Volumnius:
The ghost of Caesar hath appeared to me
Two several times by night. At Sardis once,
And this last night here in Philippi fields.
I know my hour is come.

BRUTUS

Why this, Volumnius:
The ghost of Caesar hath appeared to me
Two several times by night. At Sardis once,
And this last night here in Philippi fields.
I know my hour is come.

VOLUMNIUS

Not so, my lord.

VOLUMNIUS

Not so, my lord.

BRUTUS

25 Nay, I am sure it is, Volumnius.
Thou seest the world, Volumnius, how it goes.
Our enemies have beat us to the pit.

BRUTUS

Nay, I am sure it is, Volumnius.
Thou seest the world, Volumnius, how it goes.
Our enemies have beat us to the pit.
Low alarums
Low alarums
It is more worthy to leap in ourselves
Than tarry till they push us. Good Volumnius,
30 Thou know’st that we two went to school together.
Even for that our love of old, I prithee,
Hold thou my sword hilts, whilst I run on it.
It is more worthy to leap in ourselves
Than tarry till they push us. Good Volumnius,
Thou know’st that we two went to school together.
Even for that our love of old, I prithee,
Hold thou my sword hilts, whilst I run on it.

VOLUMNIUS

That’s not an office for a friend, my lord.

VOLUMNIUS

That’s not an office for a friend, my lord.
Alarum still
Alarum still

CLITUS

Fly, fly, my lord. There is no tarrying here.

CLITUS

Fly, fly, my lord. There is no tarrying here.

BRUTUS

Farewell to you.—And you.—And you, Volumnius.
—Strato, thou hast been all this while asleep.
Farewell to thee too, Strato.—Countrymen,
My heart doth joy that yet in all my life
I found no man but he was true to me.
40 I shall have glory by this losing day
More than Octavius and Mark Antony
By this vile conquest shall attain unto.
So fare you well at once, for Brutus' tongue
Hath almost ended his life’s history.
45 Night hangs upon mine eyes. My bones would rest,
That have but labored to attain this hour.

BRUTUS

Farewell to you.—And you.—And you, Volumnius.
—Strato, thou hast been all this while asleep.
Farewell to thee too, Strato.—Countrymen,
My heart doth joy that yet in all my life
I found no man but he was true to me.
I shall have glory by this losing day
More than Octavius and Mark Antony
By this vile conquest shall attain unto.
So fare you well at once, for Brutus' tongue
Hath almost ended his life’s history.
Night hangs upon mine eyes. My bones would rest,
That have but labored to attain this hour.
Alarum. Cry within “Fly, fly, fly!”
Alarum. Cry within “Fly, fly, fly!”

CLITUS

Fly, my lord, fly.

CLITUS

Fly, my lord, fly.

BRUTUS

Hence. I will follow.

BRUTUS

Hence. I will follow.
Exeunt CLITUS , DARDANIUS , and VOLUMNIUS
Exeunt CLITUS , DARDANIUS , and VOLUMNIUS
I prithee, Strato, stay thou by thy lord.
Thou art a fellow of a good respect.
50 Thy life hath had some smatch of honor in it.
Hold then my sword and turn away thy face
While I do run upon it. Wilt thou, Strato?
I prithee, Strato, stay thou by thy lord.
Thou art a fellow of a good respect.
Thy life hath had some smatch of honor in it.
Hold then my sword and turn away thy face
While I do run upon it. Wilt thou, Strato?

STRATO

Give me your hand first.
(holds BRUTUS' sword) Fare you well, my lord.

STRATO

Give me your hand first.
(holds BRUTUS' sword) Fare you well, my lord.

BRUTUS

55 Farewell, good Strato.
(runs on his sword)    Caesar, now be still.
I killed not thee with half so good a will.
(dies)

BRUTUS

Farewell, good Strato.
(runs on his sword)    Caesar, now be still.
I killed not thee with half so good a will.
(dies)
Alarum. Retreat. Enter OCTAVIUS , ANTONY , MESSALA , LUCILLIUS , and the army
Alarum. Retreat. Enter OCTAVIUS , ANTONY , MESSALA , LUCILLIUS , and the army

OCTAVIUS

What man is that?

OCTAVIUS

What man is that?

MESSALA

My master’s man.—Strato, where is thy master?

MESSALA

My master’s man.—Strato, where is thy master?

STRATO

60 Free from the bondage you are in, Messala.
The conquerors can but make a fire of him.
For Brutus only overcame himself,
And no man else hath honor by his death.

STRATO

Free from the bondage you are in, Messala.
The conquerors can but make a fire of him.
For Brutus only overcame himself,
And no man else hath honor by his death.

LUCILLIUS

So Brutus should be found.—I thank thee, Brutus,
65 That thou hast proved Lucillius' saying true.

LUCILLIUS

So Brutus should be found.—I thank thee, Brutus,
That thou hast proved Lucillius' saying true.

OCTAVIUS

All that served Brutus, I will entertain them.
—Fellow, wilt thou bestow thy time with me?

OCTAVIUS

All that served Brutus, I will entertain them.
—Fellow, wilt thou bestow thy time with me?

STRATO

Ay, if Messala will prefer me to you.

STRATO

Ay, if Messala will prefer me to you.

OCTAVIUS

Do so, good Messala.

OCTAVIUS

Do so, good Messala.

MESSALA

How died my master, Strato?

MESSALA

How died my master, Strato?

STRATO

70 I held the sword and he did run on it.

STRATO

I held the sword and he did run on it.

MESSALA

Octavius, then take him to follow thee,
That did the latest service to my master.

MESSALA

Octavius, then take him to follow thee,
That did the latest service to my master.

ANTONY

This was the noblest Roman of them all.
All the conspirators save only he
75 Did that they did in envy of great Caesar.
He only in a general honest thought
And common good to all, made one of them.
His life was gentle, and the elements
So mixed in him that Nature might stand up
And say to all the world, “This was a man.”

ANTONY

This was the noblest Roman of them all.
All the conspirators save only he
Did that they did in envy of great Caesar.
He only in a general honest thought
And common good to all, made one of them.
His life was gentle, and the elements
So mixed in him that Nature might stand up
And say to all the world, “This was a man.”

OCTAVIUS

According to his virtue let us use him,
With all respect and rites of burial.
Within my tent his bones tonight shall lie
Most like a soldier, ordered honorably.
85 So call the field to rest, and let’s away
To part the glories of this happy day.

OCTAVIUS

According to his virtue let us use him,
With all respect and rites of burial.
Within my tent his bones tonight shall lie
Most like a soldier, ordered honorably.
So call the field to rest, and let’s away
To part the glories of this happy day.
Exeunt omnes
Exeunt omnes