Act 1, Scene 2
The same. A public place.
- [Enter, in procession, with music, Caesar; Antony, for the course; Calpurnia, Portia, Decius, Cicero, Brutus, Cassius, and Casca; a great crowd following, among them a Soothsayer.]
- Julius Caesar
- 75 Calpurnia,—
- Casca
- 76 Peace, ho! Caesar speaks.
- [Music ceases.]
- Julius Caesar
- 77 Calpurnia,—
- Calpurnia
- 78 Here, my lord.
- Julius Caesar
- 79 Stand you directly in Antonius' way,
- 80 When he doth run his course.—Antonius,—
- Mark Antony
- 81 Caesar, my lord?
- Julius Caesar
- 82 Forget not in your speed, Antonius,
- 83 To touch Calpurnia; for our elders say,
- 84 The barren, touched in this holy chase,
- 85 Shake off their sterile curse.
- Mark Antony
- 86 I shall remember.
- 87 When Caesar says "Do this," it is perform'd.
- Julius Caesar
- 88 Set on; and leave no ceremony out.
- [Music.]
- Soothsayer
- 89 Caesar!
- Julius Caesar
- 90 Ha! Who calls?
- Casca
- 91 Bid every noise be still.—Peace yet again!
- [Music ceases.]
- Julius Caesar
- 92 Who is it in the press that calls on me?
- 93 I hear a tongue, shriller than all the music,
- 94 Cry "Caesar"! Speak, Caesar is turn'd to hear.
- Soothsayer
- 95 Beware the Ides of March.
- Julius Caesar
- 96 What man is that?
- Marcus Brutus
- 97 A soothsayer bids you beware the Ides of March.
- Julius Caesar
- 98 Set him before me; let me see his face.
- Caius Cassius
- 99 Fellow, come from the throng; look upon Caesar.
- Julius Caesar
- 100 What say'st thou to me now? Speak once again.
- Soothsayer
- 101 Beware the Ides of March.
- Julius Caesar
- 102 He is a dreamer; let us leave him. Pass.
- [Sennet. Exeunt all but BRUTUS and CASSIUS.]
- Caius Cassius
- 103 Will you go see the order of the course?
- Marcus Brutus
- 104 Not I.
- Caius Cassius
- 105 I pray you, do.
- Marcus Brutus
- 106 I am not gamesome; I do lack some part
- 107 Of that quick spirit that is in Antony.
- 108 Let me not hinder, Cassius, your desires;
- 109 I'll leave you.
- Caius Cassius
- 110 Brutus, I do observe you now of late:
- 111 I have not from your eyes that gentleness
- 112 And show of love as I was wont to have:
- 113 You bear too stubborn and too strange a hand
- 114 Over your friend that loves you.
- Marcus Brutus
- 115 Cassius,
- 116 Be not deceived: if I have veil'd my look,
- 117 I turn the trouble of my countenance
- 118 Merely upon myself. Vexed I am
- 119 Of late with passions of some difference,
- 120 Conceptions only proper to myself,
- 121 Which give some soil perhaps to my behaviors;
- 122 But let not therefore my good friends be grieved—
- 123 Among which number, Cassius, be you one—
- 124 Nor construe any further my neglect,
- 125 Than that poor Brutus, with himself at war,
- 126 Forgets the shows of love to other men.
- Caius Cassius
- 127 Then, Brutus, I have much mistook your passion;
- 128 By means whereof this breast of mine hath buried
- 129 Thoughts of great value, worthy cogitations.
- 130 Tell me, good Brutus, can you see your face?
- Marcus Brutus
- 131 No, Cassius, for the eye sees not itself
- 132 But by reflection, by some other thing.
- Caius Cassius
- 133 'Tis just:
- 134 And it is very much lamented, Brutus,
- 135 That you have no such mirrors as will turn
- 136 Your hidden worthiness into your eye,
- 137 That you might see your shadow. I have heard
- 138 Where many of the best respect in Rome,—
- 139 Except immortal Caesar!— speaking of Brutus,
- 140 And groaning underneath this age's yoke,
- 141 Have wish'd that noble Brutus had his eyes.
- Marcus Brutus
- 142 Into what dangers would you lead me, Cassius,
- 143 That you would have me seek into myself
- 144 For that which is not in me?
- Caius Cassius
- 145 Therefore, good Brutus, be prepared to hear;
- 146 And since you know you cannot see yourself
- 147 So well as by reflection, I, your glass,
- 148 Will modestly discover to yourself
- 149 That of yourself which you yet know not of.
- 150 And be not jealous on me, gentle Brutus;
- 151 Were I a common laugher, or did use
- 152 To stale with ordinary oaths my love
- 153 To every new protester; if you know
- 154 That I do fawn on men, and hug them hard
- 155 And after scandal them; or if you know
- 156 That I profess myself, in banqueting,
- 157 To all the rout, then hold me dangerous.
- [Flourish and shout.]
- Marcus Brutus
- 158 What means this shouting? I do fear the people
- 159 Choose Caesar for their king.
- Caius Cassius
- 160 Ay, do you fear it?
- 161 Then must I think you would not have it so.
- Marcus Brutus
- 162 I would not, Cassius; yet I love him well,
- 163 But wherefore do you hold me here so long?
- 164 What is it that you would impart to me?
- 165 If it be aught toward the general good,
- 166 Set honor in one eye and death i' the other
- 167 And I will look on both indifferently;
- 168 For let the gods so speed me as I love
- 169 The name of honor more than I fear death.
- Caius Cassius
- 170 I know that virtue to be in you, Brutus,
- 171 As well as I do know your outward favor.
- 172 Well, honor is the subject of my story.
- 173 I cannot tell what you and other men
- 174 Think of this life; but, for my single self,
- 175 I had as lief not be as live to be
- 176 In awe of such a thing as I myself.
- 177 I was born free as Caesar; so were you:
- 178 We both have fed as well; and we can both
- 179 Endure the winter's cold as well as he:
- 180 For once, upon a raw and gusty day,
- 181 The troubled Tiber chafing with her shores,
- 182 Caesar said to me, "Darest thou, Cassius, now
- 183 Leap in with me into this angry flood
- 184 And swim to yonder point?" Upon the word,
- 185 Accoutred as I was, I plunged in,
- 186 And bade him follow: so indeed he did.
- 187 The torrent roar'd, and we did buffet it
- 188 With lusty sinews, throwing it aside
- 189 And stemming it with hearts of controversy;
- 190 But ere we could arrive the point proposed,
- 191 Caesar cried, "Help me, Cassius, or I sink!
- 192 I, as Aeneas, our great ancestor,
- 193 Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder
- 194 The old Anchises bear, so from the waves of Tiber
- 195 Did I the tired Caesar: and this man
- 196 Is now become a god; and Cassius is
- 197 A wretched creature, and must bend his body,
- 198 If Caesar carelessly but nod on him.
- 199 He had a fever when he was in Spain;
- 200 And when the fit was on him I did mark
- 201 How he did shake: 'tis true, this god did shake:
- 202 His coward lips did from their color fly;
- 203 And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world
- 204 Did lose his luster. I did hear him groan:
- 205 Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans
- 206 Mark him, and write his speeches in their books,
- 207 Alas, it cried, "Give me some drink, Titinius,"
- 208 As a sick girl.—Ye gods, it doth amaze me,
- 209 A man of such a feeble temper should
- 210 So get the start of the majestic world,
- 211 And bear the palm alone.
- [Shout. Flourish.]
- Marcus Brutus
- 212 Another general shout!
- 213 I do believe that these applauses are
- 214 For some new honors that are heap'd on Caesar.
- Caius Cassius
- 215 Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world
- 216 Like a Colossus; and we petty men
- 217 Walk under his huge legs and peep about
- 218 To find ourselves dishonorable graves.
- 219 Men at some time are masters of their fates:
- 220 The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars,
- 221 But in ourselves, that we are underlings.
- 222 "Brutus" and "Caesar": what should be in that "Caesar"?
- 223 Why should that name be sounded more than yours?
- 224 Write them together, yours is as fair a name;
- 225 Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well;
- 226 Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with them,
- 227 "Brutus" will start a spirit as soon as "Caesar."
- 228 Now, in the names of all the gods at once,
- 229 Upon what meat doth this our Caesar feed
- 230 That he is grown so great? Age, thou art shamed!
- 231 Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods!
- 232 When went there by an age since the great flood,
- 233 But it was famed with more than with one man?
- 234 When could they say, till now, that talk'd of Rome,
- 235 That her wide walls encompass'd but one man?
- 236 Now is it Rome indeed, and room enough,
- 237 When there is in it but one only man.
- 238 O, you and I have heard our fathers say
- 239 There was a Brutus once that would have brook'd
- 240 Th' eternal devil to keep his state in Rome,
- 241 As easily as a king!
- Marcus Brutus
- 242 That you do love me, I am nothing jealous;
- 243 What you would work me to, I have some aim:
- 244 How I have thought of this, and of these times,
- 245 I shall recount hereafter; for this present,
- 246 I would not, so with love I might entreat you,
- 247 Be any further moved. What you have said,
- 248 I will consider; what you have to say,
- 249 I will with patience hear; and find a time
- 250 Both meet to hear and answer such high things.
- 251 Till then, my noble friend, chew upon this:
- 252 Brutus had rather be a villager
- 253 Than to repute himself a son of Rome
- 254 Under these hard conditions as this time
- 255 Is like to lay upon us.
- Caius Cassius
- 256 I am glad that my weak words
- 257 Have struck but thus much show of fire from Brutus.
- Marcus Brutus
- 258 The games are done, and Caesar is returning.
- Caius Cassius
- 259 As they pass by, pluck Casca by the sleeve;
- 260 And he will, after his sour fashion, tell you
- 261 What hath proceeded worthy note today.
- [Re-enter Caesar and his Train.]
- Marcus Brutus
- 262 I will do so.—But, look you, Cassius,
- 263 The angry spot doth glow on Caesar's brow,
- 264 And all the rest look like a chidden train:
- 265 Calpurnia's cheek is pale; and Cicero
- 266 Looks with such ferret and such fiery eyes
- 267 As we have seen him in the Capitol,
- 268 Being cross'd in conference by some senators.
- Caius Cassius
- 269 Casca will tell us what the matter is.
- Julius Caesar
- 270 Antonius,—
- Mark Antony
- 271 Caesar?
- Julius Caesar
- 272 Let me have men about me that are fat;
- 273 Sleek-headed men, and such as sleep o' nights:
- 274 Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look;
- 275 He thinks too much: such men are dangerous.
- Mark Antony
- 276 Fear him not, Caesar; he's not dangerous;
- 277 He is a noble Roman and well given.
- Julius Caesar
- 278 Would he were fatter! But I fear him not:
- 279 Yet, if my name were liable to fear,
- 280 I do not know the man I should avoid
- 281 So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much;
- 282 He is a great observer, and he looks
- 283 Quite through the deeds of men: he loves no plays,
- 284 As thou dost, Antony; he hears no music:
- 285 Seldom he smiles; and smiles in such a sort
- 286 As if he mock'd himself and scorn'd his spirit
- 287 That could be moved to smile at any thing.
- 288 Such men as he be never at heart's ease
- 289 Whiles they behold a greater than themselves;
- 290 And therefore are they very dangerous.
- 291 I rather tell thee what is to be fear'd
- 292 Than what I fear, for always I am Caesar.
- 293 Come on my right hand, for this ear is deaf,
- 294 And tell me truly what thou think'st of him.
- [Exeunt Caesar and his Train. Casca stays.]
- Casca
- 295 You pull'd me by the cloak; would you speak with me?
- Marcus Brutus
- 296 Ay, Casca, tell us what hath chanced today,
- 297 That Caesar looks so sad.
- Casca
- 298 Why, you were with him, were you not?
- Marcus Brutus
- 299 I should not then ask Casca what had chanced.
- Casca
- 300 Why, there was a crown offer'd him; and being offer'd him,
- 301 he put it by with the back of his hand, thus; and then the
- 302 people fell a-shouting.
- Marcus Brutus
- 303 What was the second noise for?
- Casca
- 304 Why, for that too.
- Caius Cassius
- 305 They shouted thrice: what was the last cry for?
- Casca
- 306 Why, for that too.
- Marcus Brutus
- 307 Was the crown offer'd him thrice?
- Casca
- 308 Ay, marry, was't, and he put it by thrice, every time gentler
- 309 than other; and at every putting-by mine honest neighbors
- 310 shouted.
- Caius Cassius
- 311 Who offer'd him the crown?
- Casca
- 312 Why, Antony.
- Marcus Brutus
- 313 Tell us the manner of it, gentle Casca.
- Casca
- 314 I can as well be hang'd, as tell the manner of it: it was
- 315 mere foolery; I did not mark it. I saw Mark Antony offer him a
- 316 crown;—yet 'twas not a crown neither, 'twas one of these
- 317 coronets;—and, as I told you, he put it by once: but, for all
- 318 that, to my thinking, he would fain have had it. Then he
- 319 offered it to him again: then he put it by again: but, to my
- 320 thinking, he was very loath to lay his fingers off it. And then
- 321 he offered it the third time; he put it the third time by; and
- 322 still, as he refused it, the rabblement shouted, and clapp'd
- 323 their chopt hands, and threw up their sweaty night-caps, and
- 324 uttered such a deal of stinking breath because Caesar refused
- 325 the crown, that it had almost choked Caesar, for he swooned and
- 326 fell down at it: and for mine own part, I durst not laugh for
- 327 fear of opening my lips and receiving the bad air.
- Caius Cassius
- 328 But, soft! I pray you. What, did Caesar swoon?
- Casca
- 329 He fell down in the market-place, and foam'd at mouth, and was
- 330 speechless.
- Marcus Brutus
- 331 'Tis very like: he hath the falling-sickness.
- Caius Cassius
- 332 No, Caesar hath it not; but you, and I,
- 333 And honest Casca, we have the falling-sickness.
- Casca
- 334 I know not what you mean by that; but I am sure Caesar fell
- 335 down. If the tag-rag people did not clap him and hiss him,
- 336 according as he pleased and displeased them, as they use to do
- 337 the players in the theatre, I am no true man.
- Marcus Brutus
- 338 What said he when he came unto himself?
- Casca
- 339 Marry, before he fell down, when he perceived the common
- 340 herd was glad he refused the crown, he pluck'd me ope his
- 341 doublet, and offered them his throat to cut: an I had been a
- 342 man of any occupation, if I would not have taken him at a word,
- 343 I would I might go to hell among the rogues:—and so he fell.
- 344 When he came to himself again, he said, if he had done or said
- 345 any thing amiss, he desired their worships to think it was his
- 346 infirmity. Three or four wenches where I stood cried, "Alas,
- 347 good soul!" and forgave him with all their hearts. But there's
- 348 no heed to be taken of them: if Caesar had stabb'd their
- 349 mothers, they would have done no less.
- Marcus Brutus
- 350 And, after that he came, thus sad away?
- Casca
- 351 Ay.
- Caius Cassius
- 352 Did Cicero say any thing?
- Casca
- 353 Ay, he spoke Greek.
- Caius Cassius
- 354 To what effect?
- Casca
- 355 Nay, an I tell you that, I'll ne'er look you i' the face
- 356 again: but those that understood him smiled at one another and
- 357 shook their heads; but for mine own part, it was Greek to me. I
- 358 could tell you more news too: Marullus and Flavius, for pulling
- 359 scarfs off Caesar's images, are put to silence. Fare you well.
- 360 There was more foolery yet, if could remember it.
- Caius Cassius
- 361 Will you sup with me tonight, Casca?
- Casca
- 362 No, I am promised forth.
- Caius Cassius
- 363 Will you dine with me tomorrow?
- Casca
- 364 Ay, if I be alive, and your mind hold, and your dinner worth
- 365 the eating.
- Caius Cassius
- 366 Good; I will expect you.
- Casca
- 367 Do so; farewell both.
- [Exit CASCA.]
- Marcus Brutus
- 368 What a blunt fellow is this grown to be!
- 369 He was quick mettle when he went to school.
- Caius Cassius
- 370 So is he now in execution
- 371 Of any bold or noble enterprise,
- 372 However he puts on this tardy form.
- 373 This rudeness is a sauce to his good wit,
- 374 Which gives men stomach to digest his words
- 375 With better appetite.
- Marcus Brutus
- 376 And so it is. For this time I will leave you:
- 377 Tomorrow, if you please to speak with me,
- 378 I will come home to you; or, if you will,
- 379 Come home to me, and I will wait for you.
- Caius Cassius
- 380 I will do so: till then, think of the world.—
- [Exit Brutus.]
- Caius Cassius
- 381 Well, Brutus, thou art noble; yet, I see,
- 382 Thy honorable metal may be wrought,
- 383 From that it is disposed: therefore 'tis meet
- 384 That noble minds keep ever with their likes;
- 385 For who so firm that cannot be seduced?
- 386 Caesar doth bear me hard, but he loves Brutus;
- 387 If I were Brutus now and he were Cassius,
- 388 He should not humor me. I will this night,
- 389 In several hands, in at his windows throw,
- 390 As if they came from several citizens,
- 391 Writings all tending to the great opinion
- 392 That Rome holds of his name; wherein obscurely
- 393 Caesar's ambition shall be glanced at:
- 394 And after this let Caesar seat him sure;
- 395 For we will shake him, or worse days endure.
- [Exit.]