_1 Plebeian._ Methinks there is much reason in his sayings.

 

_2 Ple._ If thou consider rightly of the matter, Caesar has had great wrong.

 

_3 Ple._ Has he, masters? I fear there will a worse come in his place.

 

_4 Ple._ Mark'd ye his words? He would not take the crown; Therefore, 'tis

certain, he was not ambitious.

 

_1 Ple._ If it be found so, some will dear abide it.

 

_2 Ple._ Poor soul, his eyes are red as fire with weeping.

 

_3 Ple._ There's not a nobler man in Rome than Antony.

 

_4 Ple._ Now mark him, he begins again to speak.

 

_Ant._ But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world: now

lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. Oh, masters! if I were

dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, I should do Brutus

wrong, and Cassius wrong, Who, you all know, are honorable men. I will not do

them wrong; I rather choose To wrong the dead, to wrong myself, and you, Than I

will wrong such honorable men. But here's a parchment, with the seal of Caesar;

I found it in his closet; 'tis his will: Let but the commons hear this