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- Caesar :The ideas of March are come
- Soothsayar: Ay, Caeser; but not gone
- Artemidorous:Hail, Caesar! Read this schedule
- Decius Brutus:Trebonius doth desire you to o'rread, At your best leisure, this is humble suit
- Artemidorous:O Caeser, read mine first; for mine's a suitThat touches Caeser nearer: read it, great Caesar
- Artemidorous:Delay not, Ceaser; read it instantly
- Caesar: What touches us oourself shall be last served
- Caesar: What, is the fellow mad ?
- Ceasar goes up to the Senate-House, the rest following
- Publius : Sirrah, give place
- Cassius: What, urge you your petitions in the street? Come to the capitol
- Popilius : I wish your enterprise to-day may thrive
- Brutus : What said Popilius Lena ?
- Popilius : Fare you well(advances to Caesar)
- Cassius: What enterprise, Popilius
- Cassius : He wish'd to-day our enterprise might thrive.I fear our purpose is discovered
- Brutus : Look, how he makes to Caesar; mark him
- Cassius : Casca, be sudden, for we fear prevention. Brutus, what shall be done ? If this be known, Cassius or Caesar never shall turn back,For I will slay myself.
- Brutus : Cassius, be constant; Popilius Lena speaks not of our purpose;For, look, he smiles, and Caesar doth not change
- Cassius : Trebonius knows his time; for, look you, Brutus. He draws Mark Antony out of the way
- Exit Antony & Trebonius
- Decius Brutus : Where is Metellus Cimber ? Let him go,And presently prefer his suit to Ceasar
- Brutus : He is address'd: press near and second him
- Cinna : Casca, you are the first that rears your hand
- Caesar : Are we all ready ? What is now amiss.That Caesar and his senate must redress ?
- Metellus Cimber : Most high, most mighty, and most puissant Caesar.Metellus Cimber throws before thy seatAn humble heart,-
- Caesar : I must prevent thee, Cimber. These couchings and these lowly courtesies might fire the blood of ordinary men, and turn pre-ordinance and first decree into the the law of children. Be not fond, to think that Ceasar dears such rebel blood that will be thaw'd from the true quality with that which melteth fools; I mean, sweet words, low-crooked court'sies and base spaniel-fawning.
- Caesar : Thy brother by decree is banished: If thou dost bend and pray and fawn for him, I spurn thee like a cur out of my way. Know, Caesar doth not wrong, nor without cause will he be satisfied
- Metellus Cimber: Is there no voice more worthy than my own to sound more sweetly in great Caesar's ear for the repealing of my banish'd brother ?
- Brutus : I kiss thy hand, but not in flattery, Caesar; desiring thee that Publius Cimber may have an immediate freedom of repeal
- Caesar: What, Brutus !
- Cassius : Pardon, Caesar; Caesar pardon : as low as to thy foot doth Cassius fall, to beg enfranchisement for Publius Cimber
- Caesar : I could be well moved, if I were as you: If I could pray to move, prayers could move me: But I am constant as the northern star, of whose true-fix'd and resting quality there is no fellow in the firmament.The skies are painted with unnumber'd sparks, they are all fire and every one doth shine
- Caesar : But there's but one in all doth hold his place: so in the world; 'tis-furnish'd well with men, and men are flesh and blood, and apprehensive; yet in the number I do know but one that unassailable holds on his rank, unshaked of motion: and that I am he, let me a little show it, even in this; that I was constant Cimber should be banish'd, and constant do remain to keep him so.
- Cinna : O Caesar,-
- Caesar : Doth not Brutus bootless kneel ?
- Caesar : Hence ! Wilt thou lift up Olympus ?
- Decius Brutus : Great Caesar,-
- Casca : Speak, hands for me !
- Casca first, then the other conspirator stabs Caesar
- Brutus stabs Caesar
- Caesar: Et tu Brute !Then fall, Caesar
- Caesar Dies....
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