Comparison of William Shakespeare Julius Caesar 3.3 to William Shakespeare

Leave him to my displeasure. Edmund, keep you our sister company; the revenges we are bound to take upon your traitorous father are not fit for your beholding. Advise the Duke, where you are going, to a most festinate preparation; we are bound to the like. Our posts shall be swift and intelligent betwixt us. Farewell, dear sister, farewell, my Lord of Gloucester. [continues next]

[continues previous] Leave him to my displeasure. Edmund, keep you our sister company; the revenges we are bound to take upon your traitorous father are not fit for your beholding. Advise the Duke, where you are going, to a most festinate preparation; we are bound to the like. Our posts shall be swift and intelligent betwixt us. Farewell, dear sister, farewell, my Lord of Gloucester. [continues next]

[continues previous] Leave him to my displeasure. Edmund, keep you our sister company; the revenges we are bound to take upon your traitorous father are not fit for your beholding. Advise the Duke, where you are going, to a most festinate preparation; we are bound to the like. Our posts shall be swift and intelligent betwixt us. Farewell, dear sister, farewell, my Lord of Gloucester.

Are you a man? Have you a soul? Or sense? [continues next]

What is my name? Whither am I going? Where do I dwell? Am I a married man or a bachelor? Then to answer every man directly and briefly, wisely and truly: wisely, I say, I am a bachelor. [continues next]

[continues previous] Are you a man? Have you a soul? Or sense?

[continues previous] What is my name? Whither am I going? Where do I dwell? Am I a married man or a bachelor? Then to answer every man directly and briefly, wisely and truly: wisely, I say, I am a bachelor. [continues next]

[continues previous] What is my name? Whither am I going? Where do I dwell? Am I a married man or a bachelor? Then to answer every man directly and briefly, wisely and truly: wisely, I say, I am a bachelor. [continues next]

Peace, you rogue, no more o’ that. Here comes my lady. Make your excuse wisely, you were best. [continues next]

[continues previous] What is my name? Whither am I going? Where do I dwell? Am I a married man or a bachelor? Then to answer every man directly and briefly, wisely and truly: wisely, I say, I am a bachelor. [continues next]

[continues previous] Peace, you rogue, no more o’ that. Here comes my lady. Make your excuse wisely, you were best.

[continues previous] What is my name? Whither am I going? Where do I dwell? Am I a married man or a bachelor? Then to answer every man directly and briefly, wisely and truly: wisely, I say, I am a bachelor. [continues next]

Whither I am going. I do beseech you, sir,

Where am I? Where’s my lord? What world is this?

Trow you whither I am going? To Baptista Minola.

Are you a married man or a bachelor?

Ay, and briefly.

Ay, and wisely.

[continues previous] Ay, and truly, you were best.

That’s as much as to say, such a case as yours constrains a man to bow in the hams. [continues next]

Of nothing so much as that I am not like Timon.

Whither art going?

You say you’ll marry me, if I be willing?

That will I, should I die the hour after.

Keep you your word, Phebe, that you’ll marry me,

Nay, she is worse, she is the devil’s dam, and here she comes in the habit of a light wench; and thereof comes that the wenches say, “God damn me,” that’s as much to say, “God make me a light wench.” It is written, they appear to men like angels of light, light is an effect of fire, and fire will burn: ergo, light wenches will burn. Come not near her.

Ha! “Against my will I am sent to bid you come in to dinner” — there’s a double meaning in that. “I took no more pains for those thanks than you took pains to thank me” — that’s as much as to say, “Any pains that I take for you is as easy as thanks.” If I do not take pity of her, I am a villain; if I do not love her, I am a Jew. I will go get her picture.

That’s as much as to say, the sweet youth’s in love.

O, that’s as much as you would be denied

Misprision in the highest degree! Lady, “Cucullus non facit monachum”: that’s as much to say as I wear not motley in my brain. Good madonna, give me leave to prove you a fool.

That’s as much as to say, “Can she so?”

That’s as much as to say “bastard virtues,” that indeed know not their fathers, and therefore have no names.

Thine, by yea and no, which is as much as to say, as thou usest him, Jack Falstaff with my familiars, John with my brothers and sisters, and Sir John with all Europe.”

True; and yet it is said, labor in thy vocation; which is as much to say as, let the magistrates be laboring men; and therefore should we be magistrates.

Directly, I am going to Caesar’s funeral. [continues next]

[continues previous] That’s as much as to say, such a case as yours constrains a man to bow in the hams.

Come I to speak in Caesar’s funeral.

[continues previous] That’s as much as to say, they are fools that marry. You’ll bear me a bang for that, I fear. Proceed directly.

And Valentine I’ll hold an enemy, [continues next]

Aiming at Silvia as a sweeter friend. [continues next]

[continues previous] Aiming at Silvia as a sweeter friend.

Briefly, I dwell by the Capitol. [continues next]

Your name, sir, truly.

[continues previous] For your dwelling — briefly. [continues next]

... not what you speak. But if ever the Duke return (as our prayers are he may), let me desire you to make your answer before him. If it be honest you have spoke, you have courage to maintain it. I am bound to call upon you, and I pray you your name? [continues next]

Sir, my name is Lucio, well known to the Duke. [continues next]

[continues previous] For your dwelling — briefly.

Truly, my name is Cinna. [continues next]

[continues previous] ... what you speak. But if ever the Duke return (as our prayers are he may), let me desire you to make your answer before him. If it be honest you have spoke, you have courage to maintain it. I am bound to call upon you, and I pray you your name?

[continues previous] Sir, my name is Lucio, well known to the Duke.

I am not mad. This hair I tear is mine, [continues next]

My name is Constance, I was Geffrey’s wife, [continues next]

[continues previous] Your name, sir, truly.

I am Cinna the poet, I am Cinna the poet. [continues next]

[continues previous] I am not mad. This hair I tear is mine,

Tear him to pieces! Do it presently! — He kill’d my son! — My daughter! — He kill’d my cousin Marcus! — He kill’d my father!

[continues previous] Tear him for his bad verses, tear him for his bad verses. [continues next]

I am not Cinna the conspirator. [continues next]

Truly, my name is Cinna. [continues next]

[continues previous] I am not Cinna the conspirator.

To our attempts. Am I not stay’d for, Cinna? [continues next]

[continues previous] Tear him to pieces, he’s a conspirator. [continues next]

Tear him, tear him! Come, brands ho, fire-brands! To Brutus’, to Cassius’; burn all! Some to Decius’ house, and some to Casca’s; some to Ligarius’. Away, go!

[continues previous] To our attempts. Am I not stay’d for, Cinna?

[continues previous] I am glad on’t. What a fearful night is this!

[continues previous] Tear him to pieces, he’s a conspirator.

[continues previous] I am Cinna the poet, I am Cinna the poet.

Do this expediently, and turn him going.

Tear him for his bad verses, tear him for his bad verses.