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- Why, sir, cobble you.1.I.22
- Thou art a cobbler, art thou?1.I.23
- Truly, sir, to wear out their shoes, toget myself into more work. But indeed, sir, wemake holiday to see Caesar and to rejoice in histriumph.1.I.32-35
- But wherefore art not in thy shop today?Why dost thou lead these men about the streets?1.I.30-31
- Wherefore rejoice? What conquest brings he home?What tributaries follow him to RomeTo grace in captive bonds his chariot wheels?You blocks, you stones, you worse than senselessthings!1.I.36-40
- ... you cruel men of Rome,Knew you not Pompey? Many a time and oftHave you climbed up to walls and battlements,To towers and windows, yea, to chimney tops,Your infants in your arms, and there have satThe livelong day, with patient expectation,To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome.And when you saw his chariot but appear,Have you not made an universal shout,That Tiber trembled underneath her banks1.I.41-50
- Be gone!Run to your houses, fall upon your knees,Pray to the gods to intermit the plagueThat needs must light on this ingratitude.1.I.57-60
- Go, go, good countrymen, and for this faultAssemble all the poor men of your sort,Draw them to Tiber banks, and weep your tearsInto the channel, till the lowest streamDo kiss the most exalted shores of all.1.I.61-65
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