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It will not let you eat , nor talk , nor sleep ; And , could it work so much upon your shape , As it hath much prevailed on your condition , I should not know you , Brutus . Dear my lord , Make me acquainted with your cause of grief .
It will not let you eat , nor talk , nor sleep ; And , could it work so much upon your shape , As it hath much prevailed on your condition , I should not know you , Brutus . Dear my lord , Make me acquainted with your cause of grief .
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BRUTUS : You shall , Mark Antony . Scene - The Forum A throng of CITIZENS . Enter ANTONY with CÆSAR's body . ANTONY enters the pulpit . ANTONY : Friends , Romans , countrymen , lend me your ears ; I come to bury Cæsar , not to praise ...
BRUTUS : You shall , Mark Antony . Scene - The Forum A throng of CITIZENS . Enter ANTONY with CÆSAR's body . ANTONY enters the pulpit . ANTONY : Friends , Romans , countrymen , lend me your ears ; I come to bury Cæsar , not to praise ...
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CASSIUS : Hath Cassius lived To be but mirth and laughter to his Brutus , When grief , and blood ill - tempered , vexeth him ? BRUTUS : When I spoke that , I was ill - tempered too . CASSIUS : Do you confess so much ?
CASSIUS : Hath Cassius lived To be but mirth and laughter to his Brutus , When grief , and blood ill - tempered , vexeth him ? BRUTUS : When I spoke that , I was ill - tempered too . CASSIUS : Do you confess so much ?
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