Julius Caesar
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- Hence! Home, you idle creatures, get you home! Is this a holiday? What, know you not, being mechanical, you ought not walk upon a laboring day without the sign of your profession? Speak, what trade art thou? (I.I.1-5)
- Where is thy leather apron and thy rule? What dost thou with thy best apparel on? You, sir, what trade are you? (I.I.7-9)
- Why, sir, a carpenter. (I.I.6)
- Truly, sir, in respect of a fine workman, I am but, as you would say, a cobbler. (I.I.10-11)
- But wherefore art not in thy shop today? (I.I.30-31)
- Truly, sir, to wear out their shoes, to get myself into more work. But indeed, sir, we make holiday to see Caesar and to rejoice in his triumph. (I.I.33-35)
- Truly, sir, all that I live by is with the awl. I meddle with no tradesmen's matters nor women's matters, but withal I am indeed, sir, a surgeon to old shoes:... .(I.I.24-27)
- Wherefore rejoice? What conquest brings he home? What tributaries follow him to Rome to grace in captive bonds his chariot wheels? You blocks, you stones, you worse that senseless things! (I.I.36-40)
- Knew you not Pompey? Many a time and oft have you climbed up to the walls and battlements, to towers and windows, yea, to chimney tops, your infant in your arms, and there have sat the livelong day, with patient expectation, to see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome. (I.I.42-47)
- And do you now put on your best attire? And do you now cull out a holiday? And do you now strew flowers in his way that comes in triumph over Pompey's blood? Be gone! Run to your houses, fall upon your knees, pray to the gods to intermit the plague that must light on this ingratitude. (I.I.53-60)
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