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• See what a rent the envious Casca made. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc.
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• But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world
  ow lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence....
• Put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
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• What private griefs they have, alas, I know not. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc.
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• If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more.
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• If any, speak; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
• O judgment! thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason.
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• Who is here so base that would be a bondman? -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc.
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