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Alarum. Enter fighting, Soldiers of both armies; then BRUTUS, CATO, LUCILIUS, and others
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| BRUTUS |
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Yet, countrymen, O, yet hold up your heads!
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| CATO |
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What bastard doth not? Who will go with me?
I will proclaim my name about the field:
I am the son of Marcus Cato, ho!
5 A foe to tyrants, and my country's friend;
I am the son of Marcus Cato, ho!
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| BRUTUS |
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And I am Brutus, Marcus Brutus, I;
Brutus, my country's friend; know me for Brutus!
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Exit
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| LUCILIUS |
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O young and noble Cato, art thou down?
10 Why, now thou diest as bravely as Titinius;
And mayst be honour'd, being Cato's son.
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| First Soldier |
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Yield, or thou diest.
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| LUCILIUS |
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Only I yield to die:
There is so much that thou wilt kill me straight;
Offering money
15 Kill Brutus, and be honour'd in his death.
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| First Soldier |
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We must not. A noble prisoner!
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| Second Soldier |
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Room, ho! Tell Antony, Brutus is ta'en.
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| First Soldier |
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I'll tell the news. Here comes the general.
Enter ANTONY
Brutus is ta'en, Brutus is ta'en, my lord.
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| ANTONY |
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20 Where is he?
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| LUCILIUS |
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Safe, Antony; Brutus is safe enough:
I dare assure thee that no enemy
Shall ever take alive the noble Brutus:
The gods defend him from so great a shame!
25 When you do find him, or alive or dead,
He will be found like Brutus, like himself.
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| ANTONY |
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This is not Brutus, friend; but, I assure you,
A prize no less in worth: keep this man safe;
Give him all kindness: I had rather have
30 Such men my friends than enemies. Go on,
And see whether Brutus be alive or dead;
And bring us word unto Octavius' tent
How every thing is chanced.
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Exeunt
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