The Plays of William Shakspeare, Том 7 |
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Casca . You pull'd me by the cloak ; Would you speak with me ? Bru . Ay , Casca ; tell us what hath chanc'd to - day , That Cæsar looks so sad . Casca . Why you were with him , were you not ? Bru . I should not then ask Casca what hath ...
Casca . You pull'd me by the cloak ; Would you speak with me ? Bru . Ay , Casca ; tell us what hath chanc'd to - day , That Cæsar looks so sad . Casca . Why you were with him , were you not ? Bru . I should not then ask Casca what hath ...
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Casca . He fell down in the market - place , and foamed at mouth , and was speechless . Bru . ' Tis very like : he hath the falling - sickness . Cas . No , Cæsar hath it not ; but you , and I , And honest Casca , we have the falling ...
Casca . He fell down in the market - place , and foamed at mouth , and was speechless . Bru . ' Tis very like : he hath the falling - sickness . Cas . No , Cæsar hath it not ; but you , and I , And honest Casca , we have the falling ...
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Casca . He doth ; for he did bid Antonius Send word to you , he would be there to - morrow . Cic . Good night then , Casca : this disturbed sky Is not to walk in . Casca . Farewell , Cicero . ( Exit Cic . Enter Cassius . Cas .
Casca . He doth ; for he did bid Antonius Send word to you , he would be there to - morrow . Cic . Good night then , Casca : this disturbed sky Is not to walk in . Casca . Farewell , Cicero . ( Exit Cic . Enter Cassius . Cas .
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