Julius Caesar: Act 2, Scene 1



           Enter BRUTUS in his orchard.
orchard: walled garden. >>>


      BRUTUS
  1   What, Lucius, ho!
  2   I cannot, by the progress of the stars,
2. progress of the stars: apparent movement of the stars around the North Star.

  3   Give guess how near to day. Lucius, I say!
3. Give . . . day: make a guess about how near it is to daylight.

  4   I would it were my fault to sleep so soundly.
4. I would it were my fault to sleep so soundly: I wish I had Lucius' fault of sleeping soundly.

  5   When, Lucius, when? awake, I say! what, Lucius!

           Enter LUCIUS.

      LUCIUS
  6   Call'd you, my lord?

      BRUTUS
  7   Get me a taper in my study, Lucius:
7. Get me a taper in my study: put a candle in my study.

  8   When it is lighted, come and call me here.

      LUCIUS
  9   I will, my lord.

           Exit.

      BRUTUS
 10   It must be by his death: and for my part,
10. his death: Julius Caesar's death.

 11   I know no personal cause to spurn at him,
11. spurn at: kick at something despised; oppose with scorn.

 12   But for the general. He would be crown'd:
12. the general: i.e., the common good.  He would be: he wants to be.

 13   How that might change his nature, there's the question.
 14   It is the bright day that brings forth the adder;
14. It . . . adder: i.e., we can see what a poisonous politician is really like only when he gets into power.

 15   And that craves wary walking. Crown him that,
15. craves: calls for.  that: i.e., king.

 16   And then, I grant, we put a sting in him,
 17   That at his will he may do danger with.
 18   The abuse of greatness is, when it disjoins
 19   Remorse from power: and, to speak truth of Caesar,
19. Remorse: pity, compassion.

 20   I have not known when his affections sway'd
20. affections sway'd: pity, passions ruled (him).

 21   More than his reason. But 'tis a common proof,
21. 'tis a common proof: it's something that has often proved to be true.

 22   That lowliness is young ambition's ladder,
22. lowliness: (pretended) humbleness.

 23   Whereto the climber-upward turns his face;
 24   But when he once attains the upmost round.
24. upmost round: top rung.

 25   He then unto the ladder turns his back,
 26   Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees
26. base degrees: literally, low rungs; metaphorically, humble first steps.

 27   By which he did ascend. So Caesar may.
 28   Then, lest he may, prevent. And, since the quarrel
 29   Will bear no colour for the thing he is,
28-29. since . . . he is: since the case against him will not be persuasive based on what he has actually done so far.

 30   Fashion it thus; that what he is, augmented,
30. Fashion it: spin it; justify it.

 31   Would run to these and these extremities:
 32   And therefore think him as a serpent's egg
 33   Which, hatch'd, would, as his kind, grow mischievous,
33. as his kind: as is natural to such creatures.  mischievous: dangerous, destructive.

 34   And kill him in the shell.

           Enter LUCIUS.

      LUCIUS
 35   The taper burneth in your closet, sir.
35. closet: study, private room.

 36   Searching the window for a flint, I found
36. flint: stone used to strike a spark to light the taper.

 37   This paper, thus seal'd up; and, I am sure,
37. This paper: this letter.  thus sealed up: The fact that the wax seal is unbroken means that it is new, not an old one that Brutus read and left in his study.

 38   It did not lie there when I went to bed.

           Gives him the letter.

      BRUTUS
 39   Get you to bed again; it is not day.
 40   Is not tomorrow, boy, the ides of March?
40. ides: the middle (of any month).
Brutus saying 'The exhalations whizzing in the air / Give so much light that I may read by them'
"The exhalations whizzing in the air
Give so much light that I may read by them"


      LUCIUS
 41   I know not, sir.

      BRUTUS
 42   Look in the calendar, and bring me word.

      LUCIUS
 43   I will, sir.

           Exit.

      BRUTUS
 44   The exhalations whizzing in the air
44. exhalations: meteors. >>>

Brutus thinking hard about the letter in his hand.
"Opens the letter and reads"

 45   Give so much light that I may read by them.

           Opens the letter and reads.

 46   'Brutus, thou sleep'st: awake, and see thyself.
 47   Shall Rome, etc. Speak, strike, redress!
47. Shall Rome, etc.: Below, starting at line 51, Brutus fills in the blanks suggested by 'etc.'

 48   Brutus, thou sleep'st: awake!'
 49   Such instigations have been often dropp'd
 50   Where I have took them up.
 51   'Shall Rome, etc.' Thus must I piece it out:
51. piece it out: fill it out, complete the thought.

 52   Shall Rome stand under one man's awe? What, Rome?
52. under one man's awe: in awe of one man.

 53   My ancestors did from the streets of Rome
 54   The Tarquin drive, when he was call'd a king.
54. The Tarquin: Tarquin the Proud, last king of Rome, who was driven out of Rome by Lucius Junius Brutus, ancestor of Brutus.

 55   'Speak, strike, redress!' Am I entreated
 56   To speak and strike? O Rome, I make thee promise:
 57   If the redress will follow, thou receivest
 58   Thy full petition at the hand of Brutus!
56-58. O Rome . . . at the hand of Brutus!: i.e., O Rome, I promise, if you will right the present wrongs and make sure that Rome remains a republic, I, Brutus, will do everything you're asking for.


           Enter LUCIUS.

      LUCIUS
 59   Sir, March is wasted fourteen days.

           Knock within.

      BRUTUS
 60   'Tis good. Go to the gate; somebody knocks.

           [Exit LUCIUS.]

 61   Since Cassius first did whet me against Caesar,
61. whet: sharpen, incite.

 62   I have not slept.
 63   Between the acting of a dreadful thing
 64   And the first motion, all the interim is
64. first motion: first impulse.

 65   Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream:
65. phantasma: hallucination.

 66   The Genius and the mortal instruments
 67   Are then in council; and the state of man,
66-67. The Genius . . . council: i.e., the person's guiding spirit then debates with his/her physical and mental capabilities about if and how to take action.

 68   Like to a little kingdom, suffers then
 69   The nature of an insurrection.
68-69. suffers . . . insurrection: undergoes a kind of riot.


           Enter LUCIUS.

      LUCIUS
 70   Sir, 'tis your brother Cassius at the door,
70. brother: i.e., brother-in-law. Cassius was married to a sister of Brutus.

 71   Who doth desire to see you.

      BRUTUS
                                                  Is he alone?

      LUCIUS
 72   No, sir, there are moe with him.
72. moe: more.


      BRUTUS
                                              Do you know them?

      LUCIUS
 73   No, sir; their hats are pluck'd about their ears,
73. pluck'd about: pulled down over.

 74   And half their faces buried in their cloaks,
 75   That by no means I may discover them
75. discover: recognize, identify.

 76   By any mark of favour.
76. mark of favour: distinctive appearance.
The conspirators in disguise.
"half their faces buried in their cloaks"


      BRUTUS
                                          Let 'em enter.

           [Exit LUCIUS.]

 77   They are the faction. O conspiracy,
 78   Shamest thou to show thy dangerous brow by night,
 79   When evils are most free? O, then by day
79. free: i.e., free to roam about and have their way.

 80   Where wilt thou find a cavern dark enough
 81   To mask thy monstrous visage? Seek none, conspiracy;
 82   Hide it in smiles and affability:
 83   For if thou put thy native semblance on,
83. put thy native semblance on: show your natural appearance.

 84   Not Erebus itself were dim enough
84. Erebus: the primordial deity of darkness.

 85   To hide thee from prevention.
85. from prevention: from being found out and stopped.


           Enter the conspirators, CASSIUS, CASCA,
           DECIUS, CINNA, METELLUS, and
           TREBONIUS.

      CASSIUS
 86   I think we are too bold upon your rest:
86. I think . . . rest: i.e., I think we may have too boldly intruded on your time of rest.

 87   Good morrow, Brutus; do we trouble you?

      BRUTUS
 88   I have been up this hour, awake all night.
88. this hour: i.e., for at least an hour.

 89   Know I these men that come along with you?

      CASSIUS
 90   Yes, every man of them, and no man here
 91   But honours you; and every one doth wish
 92   You had but that opinion of yourself
 93   Which every noble Roman bears of you.
92-93. You had but . . . of you: i.e., you had the same opinion of yourself as does every noble Roman.


Brutus, Cassius, and other conspirators

 94   This is Trebonius.

      BRUTUS
                                    He is welcome hither.

      CASSIUS
 95   This, Decius Brutus.

      BRUTUS
                                          He is welcome too.

      CASSIUS
 96   This, Casca; this, Cinna; and this, Metellus Cimber.

      BRUTUS
 97   They are all welcome.
 98   What watchful cares do interpose themselves
98. watchful cares: worries that keep one awake.

 99   Betwixt your eyes and night?
98-99. interpose . . . and night: keep you from sleeping.


      CASSIUS
100   Shall I entreat a word?
100. Shall I entreat a word?: Could I have a private word with you?


           They whisper.

      DECIUS BRUTUS
101   Here lies the east: doth not the day break here?
101. Here lies: This way is. (Decius points.)


"yon gray lines"


      CASCA
102   No.

      CINNA
103   O, pardon, sir, it doth; and yon gray lines
104   That fret the clouds are messengers of day.
104. fret: interlace with.


      CASCA
105   You shall confess that you are both deceived.
105. deceived: mistaken.

106   Here, as I point my sword, the sun arises,
107   Which is a great way growing on the south,
107. a great . . . south: i.e., quite a way south of due east.

108   Weighing the youthful season of the year.
108. Weighing . . . year: i.e., considering that it is still early Spring.

109   Some two months hence up higher toward the north
110   He first presents his fire; and the high east
110. high east: due east.

111   Stands, as the Capitol, directly here.

      BRUTUS
112   Give me your hands all over, one by one.
112. Give me . . . one: i.e., let me shake hands with each of you again.


      CASSIUS
113   And let us swear our resolution.

      BRUTUS
114   No, not an oath: if not the face of men,
114. the face of men: i.e., troubled expressions.

115   The sufferance of our souls, the time's abuse,—
115. sufferance of our souls: i.e., enduring what we know is wrong.  the time's abuse: the corruption of these times.

116   If these be motives weak, break off betimes,
116. betimes: immediately.

117   And every man hence to his idle bed;
118   So let high-sighted tyranny range on,
118. high-sighted: i.e., looking down, like a bird of prey.  range on: stay on the prowl.

119   Till each man drop by lottery. But if these,
119. by lottery: by chance; i.e., at Caesar's whim.  these: i.e., all the reasons for action that I have been talking about.

120   As I am sure they do, bear fire enough
121   To kindle cowards and to steel with valour
122   The melting spirits of women, then, countrymen,
123   What need we any spur but our own cause,
124   To prick us to redress? what other bond
124. prick us: spur us on.

125   Than secret Romans, that have spoke the word,
126   And will not palter? and what other oath
124-126. what . . . palter?: What other bond do we need if we know that we are Romans who will keep a secret, and not go back on our word?.

127   Than honesty to honesty engaged,
128   That this shall be, or we will fall for it?
129   Swear priests and cowards and men cautelous,
129. Swear: i.e., Leave swearing oaths to.  cautelous: deceitful, shifty.

130   Old feeble carrions and such suffering souls
130. carrions: i.e., half-dead men.  suffering souls: i.e., pitiful fools who will put up with anything.

131   That welcome wrongs; unto bad causes swear
132   Such creatures as men doubt; but do not stain
132. doubt: suspect of dishonesty.

133   The even virtue of our enterprise,
133. even: steadfast.

134   Nor the insuppressive mettle of our spirits,
134. insuppressive mettle: indomitable strength.

135   To think that or our cause or our performance
135. or . . . or: either . . . or.

136   Did need an oath; when every drop of blood
137   That every Roman bears, and nobly bears,
138   Is guilty of a several bastardy,
138. a several bastardy: its own, individual bastardy.

139   If he do break the smallest particle
140   Of any promise that hath pass'd from him.

      CASSIUS
141   But what of Cicero? shall we sound him?
141. sound him: sound him out.

142   I think he will stand very strong with us.

      CASCA
143   Let us not leave him out.

      CINNA
                                              No, by no means.

      METELLUS CIMBER
144   O, let us have him, for his silver hairs
145   Will purchase us a good opinion
145. opinion: reputation.

146   And buy men's voices to commend our deeds:
147   It shall be said, his judgment ruled our hands;
148   Our youths and wildness shall no whit appear,
148. no whit: not at all.

149   But all be buried in his gravity.

      BRUTUS
150   O, name him not: let us not break with him;
150. break with him: tell our secret to him.

151   For he will never follow any thing
152   That other men begin.

      CASSIUS
                                        Then leave him out.

      CASCA
153   Indeed he is not fit.

      DECIUS BRUTUS
154   Shall no man else be touch'd but only Caesar?
154. touch'd: hit, harmed.


      CASSIUS
155   Decius, well urged: I think it is not meet,
155. not meet: not appropriate that.

156   Mark Antony, so well beloved of Caesar,
157   Should outlive Caesar: we shall find of him
157. find of him: find that he is.

158   A shrewd contriver; and, you know, his means,
158. shrewd contriver: malicious schemer.

159   If he improve them, may well stretch so far
158-159. his means, / If he improve them: his resources, if he takes advantage of them.

160   As to annoy us all: which to prevent,
160. annoy: harm.

161   Let Antony and Caesar fall together.

      BRUTUS
162   Our course will seem too bloody, Caius Cassius,
163   To cut the head off and then hack the limbs,
164   Like wrath in death and envy afterwards;
164. envy: spite.

165   For Antony is but a limb of Caesar:
166   Let us be sacrificers, but not butchers, Caius.
167   We all stand up against the spirit of Caesar;
168   And in the spirit of men there is no blood:
169   O, that we then could come by Caesar's spirit,
169. come by: seize, hold back.

170   And not dismember Caesar! But, alas,
171   Caesar must bleed for it! And, gentle friends,
172   Let's kill him boldly, but not wrathfully;
173   Let's carve him as a dish fit for the gods,
174   Not hew him as a carcass fit for hounds:
175   And let our hearts, as subtle masters do,
175. subtle: astute, cunning.

176   Stir up their servants to an act of rage,
176. servants: metaphorically, hands or passions.

177   And after seem to chide 'em. This shall make
176-177. Stir . . . 'em: i.e, kill Caesar and pretend we didn't really mean to.  >>>  make: appear to make.

178   Our purpose necessary and not envious:
178. envious: spiteful.

179   Which so appearing to the common eyes,
179. common eyes: opinion of the general populace.

180   We shall be call'd purgers, not murderers.
180. purgers: healers, purifiers. >>>

181   And for Mark Antony, think not of him;
182   For he can do no more than Caesar's arm
183   When Caesar's head is off.

      CASSIUS
                                                  Yet I fear him;
183. fear him: i.e., fear that he will turn against us.

184   For in the ingrafted love he bears to Caesar—
184. ingrafted: deep-rooted.


      BRUTUS
185   Alas, good Cassius, do not think of him:
186   If he love Caesar, all that he can do
187   Is to himself, take thought and die for Caesar:
187. take thought: plunge into melancholy.

188   And that were much he should; for he is given
188. that were much he should: that is much more than he is likely to do.

189   To sports, to wildness and much company.

      TREBONIUS
190   There is no fear in him; let him not die;
190. There is no fear in him: there is nothing to fear from him.

191   For he will live, and laugh at this hereafter.

           Clock strikes.
Clock strikes: (There were clocks in Shakespeare's England, but not in Caesar's Rome.)


      BRUTUS
192   Peace! count the clock.
192. Peace!: Be quiet!


      CASSIUS
                                        The clock hath stricken three.

      TREBONIUS
193   'Tis time to part.
193. part: break up the meeting; depart.


      CASSIUS
                                    But it is doubtful yet,
194   Whether Caesar will come forth today, or no;
195   For he is superstitious grown of late,
196   Quite from the main opinion he held once
196. Quite from: quite different from.

197   Of fantasy, of dreams and ceremonies:
197. ceremonies: rites of divination.

198   It may be, these apparent prodigies,
198. apparent prodigies: strange omens now appearing.

199   The unaccustom'd terror of this night,
200   And the persuasion of his augurers,
200. augurers: priests who interpret omens.

201   May hold him from the Capitol today.

      DECIUS BRUTUS
202   Never fear that: if he be so resolved,
203   I can o'ersway him; for he loves to hear
203. o'ersway him: persuade him to change his mind.

204   That unicorns may be betray'd with trees,
204. betray'd: captured by trickery.

205   And bears with glasses, elephants with holes,
205. glasses: mirrors.  holes: pitfalls.

206   Lions with toils and men with flatterers;
206. toils: nets.
204-206. unicorns . . . bears . . . elephants . . . Lions:

207   But when I tell him he hates flatterers,
208   He says he does, being then most flattered.
209   Let me work;
210   For I can give his humour the true bent,
210. humour: disposition.  true bent: right direction.

211   And I will bring him to the Capitol.

      CASSIUS
212   Nay, we will all of us be there to fetch him.

      BRUTUS
213   By the eighth hour: is that the uttermost?
213. the eighth hour: 8 a.m.  the uttermost: the deadline.


      CINNA
214   Be that the uttermost, and fail not then.
214. Be that the uttermost, and fail not then: i.e., yes, that will be the deadline, and don't miss it.


      METELLUS CIMBER
215   Caius Ligarius doth bear Caesar hard,
215. doth bear Caesar hard: holds a grudge against Caesar.

216   Who rated him for speaking well of Pompey:
216. rated: berated, rebuked.

217   I wonder none of you have thought of him.

      BRUTUS
218   Now, good Metellus, go along by him:
218. go along by him: go to wherever he is.

219   He loves me well, and I have given him reasons;
219. given him reasons: i.e., done him favors that give him reason to love me.

220   Send him but hither, and I'll fashion him.
220. fashion him: shape him (to our purposes).


      CASSIUS
221   The morning comes upon 's: we'll leave you, Brutus.
222   And, friends, disperse yourselves; but all remember
222. disperse yourselves: (So that they won't walk out as a group, looking like they are up to something.)

223   What you have said, and show yourselves true Romans.

      BRUTUS
224   Good gentlemen, look fresh and merrily;
225   Let not our looks put on our purposes,
225. Let . . . purposes: i.e., don't skulk about, looking like you are guilty of something.

226   But bear it as our Roman actors do,
227   With untired spirits and formal constancy:
227. formal constancy: consistent adherence to the proper forms of behavior.

228   And so good morrow to you every one.

           Exeunt. Manet BRUTUS.
Manet BRUTUS: Brutus remains where he is (Latin).


229   Boy! Lucius! Fast asleep? It is no matter;
230   Enjoy the honey-heavy dew of slumber:
231   Thou hast no figures nor no fantasies,
232. figures: imaginings.

232   Which busy care draws in the brains of men;
233   Therefore thou sleep'st so sound.
233. busy care: insistent worries.

Portia, Wife of Brutus, by Lawrence Alma-Tadema
PORTIA


           Enter PORTIA.

      PORTIA
                                                            Brutus, my lord!

      BRUTUS
234   Portia, what mean you? wherefore rise you now?
235   It is not for your health thus to commit
235. for: good for.

236   Your weak condition to the raw cold morning.
236. weak condition: poor health.


      PORTIA
237   Nor for yours neither. You've ungently, Brutus,
237. ungently: discourteously, unkindly.

238   Stole from my bed: and yesternight, at supper,
239   You suddenly arose, and walk'd about,
240   Musing and sighing, with your arms across,
240. arms across: arms folded across the chest.

241   And when I ask'd you what the matter was,
242   You stared upon me with ungentle looks;
243   I urged you further; then you scratch'd your head,
243. I urged you further: I asked you again, with more urgency.

244   And too impatiently stamp'd with your foot;
245   Yet I insisted, yet you answer'd not,
245. Yet . . . not: i.e., I kept asking what was wrong, and you never said a word.

246   But, with an angry wafture of your hand,
246. wafture: wave.

247   Gave sign for me to leave you: so I did;
248   Fearing to strengthen that impatience
249   Which seem'd too much enkindled, and withal
250   Hoping it was but an effect of humour,
250. humour: i.e., moodiness.

251   Which sometime hath his hour with every man.
251. his: its.

252   It will not let you eat, nor talk, nor sleep,
253   And could it work so much upon your shape
253. shape: physical appearance.

254   As it hath much prevail'd on your condition,
253. condition: state of mind.

255   I should not know you Brutus. Dear my lord,
255. I should not know you Brutus: I wouldn't recognize you as Brutus.

"Make me acquainted
with your cause of grief"

256   Make me acquainted with your cause of grief.


      BRUTUS
257   I am not well in health, and that is all.

      PORTIA
258   Brutus is wise, and, were he not in health,
259   He would embrace the means to come by it.
259. He . . . it: i.e., he would do whatever was required to restore himself to health.


      BRUTUS
260   Why, so I do. Good Portia, go to bed.

      PORTIA
261   Is Brutus sick? and is it physical
261. physical: healthful.

262   To walk unbraced and suck up the humours
262. unbraced: without a jacket  humours: i.e., mists.

263   Of the dank morning? What, is Brutus sick,
264   And will he steal out of his wholesome bed,
265   To dare the vile contagion of the night
265. dare: risk.

266   And tempt the rheumy and unpurged air
266. rheumy and unpurged air: i.e., unhealthy air. >>>

267   To add unto his sickness? No, my Brutus;
268   You have some sick offence within your mind,
268. sick offence: disorder, disease.

269   Which, by the right and virtue of my place,
269. by . . . place: by the rights I have as your wife.

270   I ought to know of: and, upon my knees,
271   I charm you, by my once-commended beauty,
271. charm: conjure.

272   By all your vows of love and that great vow
272. that great vow: Brutus' wedding vow.

273   Which did incorporate and make us one,
274   That you unfold to me, yourself, your half,
274. unfold: reveal.  me, yourself: me who is yourself.

275   Why you are heavy, and what men tonight
275. heavy: depressed, melancholy.

276   Have had to resort to you: for here have been
274. Have had to resort to you: have sought you out.

Portia kneeling to Brutus by H.M. Paget.
"Kneel not, gentle Portia"

277   Some six or seven, who did hide their faces
278   Even from darkness.

      BRUTUS
                                      Kneel not, gentle Portia.

      PORTIA
279   I should not need, if you were gentle Brutus.
280   Within the bond of marriage, tell me, Brutus,
281   Is it excepted I should know no secrets
281. Is it excepted: Is it stated as a condition of our marriage?

282   That appertain to you? Am I yourself
283   But, as it were, in sort or limitation,
283. in sort or limitation: in a sort of a way, with limitations.

284   To keep with you at meals, comfort your bed,
285   And talk to you sometimes? Dwell I but in the suburbs
286   Of your good pleasure? If it be no more,
287   Portia is Brutus' harlot, not his wife.
285-287. the suburbs . . . harlot: In Shakespeare's time, prostitutes frequented the suburbs of London, including Southwark, where the Globe theater was.


      BRUTUS
288   You are my true and honourable wife,
289   As dear to me as are the ruddy drops
289. the ruddy drops: i.e., red drops of blood.

290   That visit my sad heart
290. sad: depressed, troubled.


      PORTIA
291   If this were true, then should I know this secret.
292   I grant I am a woman; but withal
292. withal: nevertheless.

293   A woman that Lord Brutus took to wife:
294   I grant I am a woman; but withal
295   A woman well-reputed, Cato's daughter.
295. Cato's daughter: Cato the Younger, Portia's father, was famous for his integrity and Stoicism. >>>

296   Think you I am no stronger than my sex,
297   Being so father'd and so husbanded?
298   Tell me your counsels, I will not disclose 'em:
298. counsels: secret plans.

299   I have made strong proof of my constancy,
299. constancy: Stoicism, trustworthiness.
Portia shows her wound
"Here, in the thigh"

300   Giving myself a voluntary wound
301   Here, in the thigh: can I bear that with patience.
302   And not my husband's secrets?

      BRUTUS
                                                        O ye gods,
303   Render me worthy of this noble wife!
303. Render me worthy: make me worthy.


           Knock.

304   Hark, hark! one knocks: Portia, go in awhile;
305   And by and by thy bosom shall partake
305. partake: share.

306   The secrets of my heart.
307   All my engagements I will construe to thee,
307. engagements: plans, commitments.  construe: explain.

308   All the charactery of my sad brows:
308. the charactery of my sad brows: the significance of my furrowed brow.

309   Leave me with haste.

           Exit PORTIA.

                                      Lucius, who's that knocks?

           Enter LUCIUS and LIGARIUS.

      LUCIUS
310   He is a sick man that would speak with you.

      BRUTUS
311   Caius Ligarius, that Metellus spake of.
312   Boy, stand aside. Caius Ligarius! how?
312. how?: i.e., what's up? or how are you doing?


      LIGARIUS
313   Vouchsafe good morrow from a feeble tongue.
313. Vouchsafe good morrow: please accept a 'good morning'.


      BRUTUS
314   O, what a time have you chose out, brave Caius,
314. brave: noble.

315   To wear a kerchief! Would you were not sick!
315. wear a kerchief: i.e., be sick. >>>


      LIGARIUS
316   I am not sick, if Brutus have in hand
317   Any exploit worthy the name of honour.

      BRUTUS
318   Such an exploit have I in hand, Ligarius,
319   Had you a healthful ear to hear of it.

      LIGARIUS
320   By all the gods that Romans bow before,
321   I here discard my sickness! Soul of Rome!
322   Brave son, derived from honourable loins!
323   Thou, like an exorcist, hast conjured up
323. exorcist: a magician who drives out evil spirits.  conjured up: magically raised.

324   My mortified spirit. Now bid me run,
323. exorcist: a magician who drives out evil spirits.  mortified: deadened.

325   And I will strive with things impossible;
326   Yea, get the better of them. What's to do?

      BRUTUS
327   A piece of work that will make sick men whole.
327. whole: healthy. Brutus means that they will rid Rome of the sickness of Caesar's tyranny.


      LIGARIUS
328   But are not some whole that we must make sick?

      BRUTUS
329   That must we also. What it is, my Caius,
330   I shall unfold to thee, as we are going
330. unfold: reveal, explain.

331   To whom it must be done.

      LIGARIUS
                                        Set on your foot,
331. Set on your foot: lead on.

332   And with a heart new-fired I follow you,
333   To do I know not what: but it sufficeth
334   That Brutus leads me on.

      BRUTUS
                                          Follow me, then.

           Exeunt.





 

 

 

 

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