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Julius Caesar
[I, 1] |
Flavius |
2 |
Hence! home, you idle creatures get you home:
Is this a holiday? what! know you not,
Being mechanical, you ought not walk
Upon a labouring day without the sign
Of your profession? Speak, what trade art thou?
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Julius Caesar
[II, 1] |
Casca |
723 |
You shall confess that you are both deceived.
Here, as I point my sword, the sun arises,
Which is a great way growing on the south,
Weighing the youthful season of the year.
Some two months hence up higher toward the north
He first presents his fire; and the high east
Stands, as the Capitol, directly here.
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Julius Caesar
[II, 1] |
Brutus |
732 |
No, not an oath: if not the face of men,
The sufferance of our souls, the time's abuse,—
If these be motives weak, break off betimes,
And every man hence to his idle bed;
So let high-sighted tyranny range on,
Till each man drop by lottery. But if these,
As I am sure they do, bear fire enough
To kindle cowards and to steel with valour
The melting spirits of women, then, countrymen,
What need we any spur but our own cause,
To prick us to redress? what other bond
Than secret Romans, that have spoke the word,
And will not palter? and what other oath
Than honesty to honesty engaged,
That this shall be, or we will fall for it?
Swear priests and cowards and men cautelous,
Old feeble carrions and such suffering souls
That welcome wrongs; unto bad causes swear
Such creatures as men doubt; but do not stain
The even virtue of our enterprise,
Nor the insuppressive mettle of our spirits,
To think that or our cause or our performance
Did need an oath; when every drop of blood
That every Roman bears, and nobly bears,
Is guilty of a several bastardy,
If he do break the smallest particle
Of any promise that hath pass'd from him.
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Julius Caesar
[III, 1] |
Caesar |
1280 |
Hence! wilt thou lift up Olympus?
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Julius Caesar
[III, 1] |
Cinna |
1288 |
Liberty! Freedom! Tyranny is dead!
Run hence, proclaim, cry it about the streets.
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Julius Caesar
[III, 1] |
Cassius |
1325 |
Stoop, then, and wash. How many ages hence
Shall this our lofty scene be acted over
In states unborn and accents yet unknown!
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Julius Caesar
[III, 1] |
Antony |
1518 |
Post back with speed, and tell him what hath chanced:
Here is a mourning Rome, a dangerous Rome,
No Rome of safety for Octavius yet;
Hie hence, and tell him so. Yet, stay awhile;
Thou shalt not back till I have borne this corse
Into the market-place: there shall I try
In my oration, how the people take
The cruel issue of these bloody men;
According to the which, thou shalt discourse
To young Octavius of the state of things.
Lend me your hand.
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Julius Caesar
[IV, 3] |
Brutus |
2127 |
Get you hence, sirrah; saucy fellow, hence!
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Julius Caesar
[IV, 3] |
Brutus |
2129 |
I'll know his humour, when he knows his time:
What should the wars do with these jigging fools?
Companion, hence!
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Julius Caesar
[IV, 3] |
Cassius |
2242 |
No more. Good night:
Early to-morrow will we rise, and hence.
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Julius Caesar
[V, 5] |
Brutus |
2723 |
Hence! I will follow.
[Exeunt CLITUS, DARDANIUS, and VOLUMNIUS]
I prithee, Strato, stay thou by thy lord:
Thou art a fellow of a good respect;
Thy life hath had some smatch of honour in it:
Hold then my sword, and turn away thy face,
While I do run upon it. Wilt thou, Strato?
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