ACT FIVE SCENE 1 Enter oeravivs, anton, and thir army "Now, Antony our hopes are answertd, You said the enemy would not come down, But keep the hills and upper regions, Ttproves not so, Their bates ar at hand, ‘They mean to warn us a Philipp ere ‘Answering before we do demand of them "Tut, Tam inthe bosoms, and | know Wherefore they do it. They could be conte Tovisitother places, and come down, With fearfal bravery, thinking by this face ‘To fasten in our thought that they have Bat ts nt oo. Enter a wnsennexn Prepare you, general. ‘The enemy comes on in gallant show, ‘Their bloody sign of buteishung ou, ‘And something to be done immediately Octavius, lead your battle afl on Upon the lft band of the even field Upon the righthand I, Keep thou theft ‘Why do you cross me in this exigent? nrage ACT FIVE SCENE 1 coravie and anvony enter with their amy. Now, Antony, our prayers have been answered. You said the enemy wouldn't come down but keep tothe hills and upper regions. I¢scems not. Their forces ace nearby, They intend to challenge ws here at Philip responding to our challenge before we've even chal: leaged him, know how they think, and I understand why they’se doing this. They relly with they were somewhere ls but they waat to descend onus looking Rezee 80 wellthnk they're brave But they aren't Avwasennonn enters Prepare yourselves, general. ‘The enemy approaches ‘sith grea diepay, They show ther bloody heralds of bate, and something must be done immesitey (Cctavius, ead your forcesslowly out totheleft side of thelevel fel. Tl goto the right side You stay onthe let ‘Why are you defying mein this urgent matter?Julius Caesar ‘do not cross you, But will do so, ‘rive, and sasenia “They stand and would have parley. ‘Stand fas, Titinus, We must out and talk "Mark Antony, shall we give sign of bate? ‘No, Caesar, we will answer on ther charge, Make forth The generals would have sone words {to his army) Sti not until the signal. Words before blows Ite, countrymen? ‘Not that we love words better, as you do, ‘Good words are better than bad strokes, Octavies, Tn your bad strokes, Brutus, you give god words, ‘Witnes the hole you made in Caesar's heart, Crying "Long iv, hall, Caesar! Antony, “The posture of your blows are yet unknown, But foryour woes, they rob the Hybla bees ‘Anal leave them honeylss, Act 5, scene 1 res. serv and ther army inludingcaeas0s, 1’m not defying you, but i's what I'm going to do ‘The sound of tiie marching, anda drum, sores «and caaeioe enter with their army, hich includes ‘ivonasee, Hvis, and wana They've stopped. They want otal Stay here, Titinius, We have to go out and tlk to ther, ‘Mark Antony, should we give the signal to attack? No, Octavius Caesar, well respond t their charge Go forward. The generals want to speak with us (to his arm) Don't move until we give the signal Words before fighting Is that how itis, countrymen? [Not that we love wotds more than fighting, like you de, Good words ae better than bad stokes, Octavius [Brutus you give a nice speech along with your evil strokes. Think of the hole you made in Caesar's heart when youctiad, "Long live Caceas! Hs Casas! ‘Antony, we don't yet know what kid of lows you can infict But your words are as sweet as honey— you've stolen from the bees and left them with noth- ingJulius Caesar ‘Not tnglss toa? Oh, yes and ound oo Foryou have stl thet buzzing, Antony, And very wisely threat before you sting oe Viana, you did nots when your vie daggers Hacked one another inthe sides of Caeat You showed your teeth like pe, and fawned like hounds, And bowed ike bondmen, Kesing Cater ot Whilst damnéd Catca, tea car, behind Struck Caesar onthe neck O you faterera Flaterers?—Now, Brats, thank youself, Thistongue had not offended eo today Cassius might have ruled Come, come, the cause. I arguing make us sweat, ‘The proof of it will tum to redder drops (@raus his sword) Look, [draw sword against conspirator, ‘When think you thatthe sword goes up again? Never till Caesars three and thirty wounds ‘Be well avenged, or till another Caesar Have added slaughter tothe eword of traitors, Caesar, thou canst nt die by traitors hands Unless thou bring them with thee, So Thope | was not barn to die on Brut! sword (©, ifthou wert the noblest of thy strain, ‘Young man, thou couldst not die more honorable, NO FEAR 5 took tei strings too, won't you sy? Obs, yes, and you've left them silent too, because you stole their buzzing, Antony. You vey wisely warn us before you sting Villans, you didn’t do even that much when your vile daggers struck eachother a they backed up Caesar's ses. You smiled like apes and fewned lke dogs snd owed like servant, hissing Caesars feet. Anal the ‘while, damned Case, liteado, struck aeseron the ‘neck fiom behind. Oh, you Haters! Flattererst Now, Brutus, you have only yourself to thank. Antony woulda’t be here to offends today if you'd listened tomeeatlee, Cone come, let's remember why we're here. [argu ingmakesussweat, there teal wileurn that water to bod (he draws his sword) Look; I daw my sword ‘against conspirators. When do you think I'll put it away? Never, until Caesar's thirty-three wound are well avenged, or unt I too have en killed by you. Caesar, you'e not going tobe killed by a tritor unless you kill yousel. ‘hopeyou'reright. wasn't bomntodicon your sword Ifyou were the noblest of your family, young man, you coulda die more honorably.Julius Caesar NO FEAR SCS RAR3 ’ peevith schoolboy, worthless of such honor, Joined with amarker and a reveled! Anannoying schoolboy, unworthy of such an honor, joined by a marquerader and pacte! eid Cassius sil ‘Sill dhe same old Cassie Come, Antony, avay.— Defiance, traitor, hurl we in your teeth. 6 —_ Hyoudare ight today, come to the Bld hot, when you have stomachs. ‘Come Antony le’ go. Traitors, we defy you. Ifyou dare to fight today, come to the feld. Inet, come when yous have the courage Bxeunt coravivs, atom, and their anny ocrari, aurowr, and thir army ei ee Vy, now, blow wind, swell billow and swim bark Now let the wind blow, waves swell, and ship The orm is wp and allison the hazard The storm has begun and everything isa stake PRS" Ho, Lusi, hark, «word with you, Lilli! T' ke a word with you (ands forth) My lord? (coming forward) My lord? aorue and Loeroe cones apart os and Lucuiive converse to these Mes Messala! re tands forth) What saysmy general? (coming fonsard) What vit my general? Meseala, THis is my birthday, ae this very day Was Cassius born Give me thy band, Mesala. Be thou my witness tht again ry wll, ‘As Pompey vas, am I compelled to set ‘Upon one battle ll ou iberts Messal, today is my birthday—I was born on this very day. Give me your hand, Mesuala. You'll be my witness that I've been forced, as Pompey was, 0 wager all of our feedoms on one battleJulius Caesar Act 5, scene 1 RS No GARG ACT 5, SCENE 3 Sounds of bate, ensres and rromtoe enter (Oh, look, Titnius, lok! Those villains, our soldiers, Ae! I've become an enemy to my own soldiers! This standard-bearer hereof mine was running stay, 90 | [ele him and took the flag from him. (points to his fig) (Oh, Cassius, Brutusguvethe orders too soon. Having anadvantageover Octavius, be took too eagerly, and his soldiers begen looting, and now we're surrounded by Antony's men [Retreat farther, my lord, retreat further, Mati ‘ony iin your tent, my led. Therefore youmust ‘noble Casi ‘Thishillisfarcnough. Look, look, Titinius.Arethose ray tents on fre? “They are, my lord Titinius, if you love me, get on your horse ad spur him onuntithe'sbroughtyoutothore roopsand back ‘again, s0 that I can find out whether those troops ae {fiends or enemiesJulius Caesar Act 5, scene 3 Twill behere again, even with a thought. = Go, Pindarus, get higher on that il, My sight was ever thick, Regard Titiniu, ‘And tell me what thou notes about the ld Thi day I breathed ist. Time come round, ‘And where [did begin, there shall Tend, ‘My life is run his compass (ornpancs) Sirah, what news? (Gbove) my lord! ‘What news? (above) Titnis is enclonéd round about With horsemen, that make to him on the sp. Yethe spurs oa. Now they re almost on him, Now, Titnius. Now some light. Oh he lights to. Hesten. ‘Shout within And, har! They shout fr joy. Comedown, behold no more (Ob, coward that Lam, to live vo long “Tosee my bet fiend taen before mi face! cscends the hill Bee NO FEAR SCA(390 Re VA Titbeack quicker than you can think thou He ovis Go, Pindarus, lim a litle higher on this hill. My eyesight hasalways been bad, Watch Titinius and ell sme what you sce in the field rowoancs ascend the hil ‘Today war the day I breathed my first breath Time has come round, and I'l end where I began. My life bas run ite cic. (i munoanvs) What ean you tee boy? (above) Ob, my lord What news! (above) Titnius is surcunded by horsemen who are quickly approaching him, yet he spurs onward, Now they're almost on him. Now, Titiius! Now some di ‘mount. Oh, he gets dow to, He's taken, A shout ofnage And listen! They shout for jy. Comedowa, look no more, Ob, living long enough to see ray best ny eye!Julius Caesar Act 5, scene 3 (Cone hither, ira. In Parthia di take thee prisoner, And then I swore thee, saving of thy life ‘That whatsoever Idi bid thee do, Thou shouldstattempt it. Come now, keep thine oath, (ies his suord to vnoanes) Now be freeman, and with this good sword ‘That rn through Caesar's bowels, search this bosom, Stand not to answer. Here ake thou the ils ‘And, when my face is covered, 28ts now! (Guide thou the sword simpanve sale oases Caesar, thow art evened, Even with the sword that ied thee (dss) ‘Sol am fee. Yet would nt shave been, } Dugst Ihave done my wil. Cassie, ; Far from this country Pindar shall run, Where never Roman shall take note of hi, Exit rinoanus Entersrrimve and moses Teis but change, Titinius, for Octavius Isoverthrown by noble Brat’ power, c ‘As Cassius’ egions are by Antony. ie res tings will wel comfort Camus S 7 i ‘Where did you leave him? S 218 rrr. NO FEAR SWAKESP EARS Comehere, boy. [tock you prisonerin Parthia, and at that time I made you swear to try to do whatever I dered you to, except take your own life. Came now, your oath. (giver ie urd to rimoanve) Now you'll ea freeman. Tae this good ewoed, which ran ‘rough Caesar's bowels, and plunge it in my chest Don't hesitate. Here take the handle, and when my face is covered as itisnow, use the sword Pmpanvs stabs cassis Caesar, you are evenged with the very same sword that killed you. fhe dies) So 'm fee. But I didn’t want tobe fee ike this. Oh Cassius, Pl un far fom this country to where no Romanitcan find me. The armies have merely changed places, Titiius because Octavius har been overthrown by noble Br tus's forces a the very moment that Antony over threw Catsus's legions. ‘This news will comfort Cassius Where did you leave him?Julius Caesar Act, scene3 = All disconsoate, ae ‘With Pndarus his bondnan on thi il MTS not that that lies upon the ground? Pr ie not ike the living. O may here NR not that he? No, thie was he, Mestala, cmon But Casius is no more. O setting un, ‘Asin thy red rays thou dost snk tonight, Soin ie red Blond Cassius’ day is set ‘Thesun of Rome ix act. Our day is gone Cloud, dews, and dangers come! Our deeds are done, Mistrust of my success hath done this ded, “Misteust of god success ath done this deed. (O hateful eror, melancholy’s chil Why dost thou show tothe apt thoughts of men ‘The things that ae not? O error, soon canceved, ‘Thou never comest unto a happy birth But ill the mother that engendered thee! "What, Pindarus! Where art thou, Pindarus? ‘Seek hin, Titinios, whit Igo to meet ‘The noble Brutus, throsting this export Tato hisears. [may say “thrusting”, For piercing tel and darts envenomed Shall beat welcome to the eats of Brutus ‘Astidings ofthis sight. NO FEAR S\050G002 (On thsi and in despair, with hie slave Pindarus Ian's that him on the ground? Fe doesn’t seem tobe ave. Oh, my heart Ien't that hie? No, itwas him, Messala, but Cassis is no more, Just se the sun's raye tur red when eset, v0 Cassius has tended his ifein a pool fred blood. The sun of Rome hha ect! Our day is over. Clouds, dew, and dangers approach, We're finished! He didn’t believe I would. fer resun on my miston, ad ao he killed himself ‘Yes, heilled himself becausehe thought we'd lot the whole battle. Sadness, which misconstrues reality, fave birth to his errors in thinking—and then destroyed him, Pindaru! Where are you, Pindarus? Look fr him, Titinius, while go to meet the noble Brutueand force him tohear this news. Tsay “force” because Brutue would rather [stuck sharp blades and poisaned azows in his eas than fil them with this,Julius Caesar = Hie you, Messala, ‘And Iwill sek for Pindarus the while Exit nessa, = Why lst shou send me forth, beave Cassius? Did Inot meet thy friends? And did not they Puton my brows this wreath of victory ‘And bid me give it thee? Didst thou not hear their shout? Alas, thou hat misconstrued everything! But bold thee, ake this garland on thy brow. Thy Bratus bid me give it thee, nd Will dois bidding (ley wreath on oanaross head) Brats, come apace, ‘And soe how L regarded Caius Cassius. « -By you leave, gods, thisisa Roman's part. (Come, Cassius evord, and find Tisinius heart. (tas himself with easstons snd and des) Alaram. Enter nora, ueseatA, soung oat, #770, vouues, oenive, samo, and ruavio mmr here, where, Messl, doth his boy is? Lo, yonder, and Titinius mourning “iin face is upward . He is slain. 06 Jute Cassar thou art mighty yet! Thy spirit walks abroad and tame our swords Tourowa proper ental NO FEAR S2039P G03 Hiury, Mesa, and T'll look for Pindarus in the meantime seauanca ets ‘Why did you send me eu, brave Cussiut? Didn't I sect up with your allies? And didn’t they place the ‘wreath of victory on my brow and order me to giveit to you? Didn't you beat their shouts? Alas, you mise understood everything! But let me place this wreath ‘nyourhead Your Brutus ordered me togiveittoyou, andl do whathe says (he ays a wreath on castive's ead) Brutus, come this way and see how much I scdmined Caius Cassius, With your permission, god this is a Roman's duty. Come, Carsive's sword, and strike Titiniu'seart. (he stabs himself with eaveroe's sseord and dies) Sounds of battle amore, mzsnaua, young caro lerearo, ous, Loonni0e, ABI, and Mav ‘Where ishis body, Messls? (Over there, where Titinivs mourns ‘Titniv ising face-up He'sbeen le Oh, Julius Casa, you ace still powerful Your ghost walls the earth and turns our swords toward our owen stomachsJulius Caesar Act, scene 3 Brave Titinius!— Look whe erhe have not crowned dead Cassius “Are yet two Romans living suchas these? ‘The last of al the Romans, fare thee well! Itivimpossble chat ever Rome ‘Should breed thy fellow. —Friends, Lowe more tears “Toth dead man than you shall see me pay =I shal find time, Cassius, I shall ind time. Con, therefore, and to Thasos snd his boy Fis funeralssall not be in ovr eam, Lest it discomfor: us —Lucilus, comme ‘And come, young Cato. Let us to the id [abio and Flavio, et our bates on "Tis three o ock, and, Romans, yet ere night We shal try fortane in second ight. NO FEAR SCAKESPRARE Faint sounds of battle Brave Titinus! Look, he even put the crown on dead Cassi! Could you have found two Romans as god as these ‘wo? Good-bye to you, the last of all the Romans. ‘Rome will never produce your equal Friends, lowe ‘ore tearsto this dead man than you wil see me shed Till find the time t cry foryou, Cassius, find the time. Came, then, and rend his body to Thasos, We ‘won't have his funeral at our camp, because i might tnake us toosadt fight. Lucius, come. And come, young Cato, Les proced tothe fed, Labioand Fl Yio, push our armies onward, Itisthree o'clock, and, Romans, before night, wewill ry our luck ina second battle, They all exit.Julius Caesar Act 5, scene 3 ACT 5, SCENE 4 Alarum. Enter snovor,nmeaasa,ento, wvewsiee, id Yet, countrymen, O, yet holdup your heads! ‘Bxount snore, wpasata, and ruavio ‘What bastard doth not? Who will go with me? 1 wl protsim my name about the fel, Tam theson of Marcus Cato, ho! 5 Affe to tyrants, and my country’s fiend, Tam theson of Mateus Cato, ho! Enter arson end oeravios’ soto Fight And Tam Brutus, Marcus Bratt, 1 Brutus, my country's friend. Know me fr Brats! sone ill oung caro young snd noble Cato, art hou down? ve Why. now thou dest as bavely as Ttinius, And mayst behonored, being Cat's son {to wverisvs) Yield, or thou dete, ‘Only yield odie. “Thereis so much that thou wil kill me straight. Kill Brutus, and be honored in his death NO FEAR S0200350080) ACT 5, SCENE 4 Sounds of bat Keepon, countrymen. Oh, keep yout heads up, even aru, aaseaua, and rLavi exit ‘Who isto low that he woulda't? Who will advance with me? I will proclaim ny name around the Bld. tumthe son of Marcus Catol An enemy to tyrants and a friend tomy country. [am the son of Marcus Cato awrowr ond ooravioe’souonens ener and fg. ‘And Lam Brutus, Mares Brutus. Brutus, my coun tuy'sfiend. Know that Lam Brutus! so.ouen hill young caro Ob, youngaandaable Cato, have youbeen sain? Why, you die now as bravely as Titnius. And you, being Cat's son, wl be honored, (to zecrusea) Surender or you will di. 1 rather di, Het is some money for you till me immodieely Kil Bratorand be honoredby the lingJulius Caesar Act ,soene3 ‘Wemst not. A noble prisoner! Enter awroer "Room, ho! Tell Antony Brutus ten Titel the news, Here comes the genera —Brotusista'en, Brutusis ae, my lord. "Where ishe? ‘Safe, Antony Brats ie safe enough, [are assure thee that no enemy Shall ever take alive the noble Brotus. ‘The gods delend him frm so great shame! ‘When you do find him, or alive or dead, Hew be found lke Beats, ike himself [to worovens) Thi ie not Brutus, fiend, but, assure you, [Aprizenlese in worth. Keep this man ste Give him all kindness. had eather have Such men my friends than enemies, Goon, ‘And ste whether Brats be alive or dead ‘And bring us word unto Octavius tent low everything s chanced Beeunt severally NO FEAR SUACGS0RARR ‘We must not He 2 noble prisones! Sree 00 ake oom! Tell Antony that Brutus has been ake. ams #0807 ul him the news Ob, here comes the general — Butoshas ben caught, Brutus stale, my lord seen Where ine? SROUE® ss ssafe, Antony. Tan assure you that no enemy will cer ake the noble Brutus alive The gods protect him from so great ashame! When youdofind him aliveot dead, hell be found on his own ter (to sovouans) Thisitn't Brutus frend, but, I assure jou, he isa valuable. prize. Keep this man safe, Be ind to ir. 1 would rather have such men as fiends than enemis. Move on, find out if Brutus is alive or Sead, then sexu to Octavius’ tent to tell ws what you've earned, ‘They exit in opposite directionsJulius Caesar (aside to nancantva) Now i that noble vesel full of pri, That it ransover even at his eyes, 1 Come hither, ood Voluranis. List word. ‘What says my lord? ‘Why this, Volumaiue ‘The ghost of Caesar hath appeared to me Two several times by night. At Sardis once, ‘had this at night her in Pili fields. 1» Thnow ay hours come. ‘Nay, Lam euce it, Volum. “Thou set the world, Volumnius, how it goes, ‘Our enemies have beat ust the pit Low alarans int sounds of b Iie more worthy to leap in ourselves 1» Than tary til they push us. Good Volumnivs, ‘Thou knows that we two went to school together. Even for that ou love of ld, Iprithee lod thou may eword hilt, whilst un ont "That's not an office fora rend, my lord. Alara it 2 hy, iy ny lord. There sno tarying here. (Come ere, good Voluzanis. L Just this, Volumaius ses Voluranius. Ou edge of the grave Wenoblertoleapin ours SHIARESPEARE (peaking so tht ony panpasues can har) Thatnoble ‘man is soul of grief that eplls out of his eyes What sit, my lord? appeared tomeatnightnvice- Onceat Sardisand once sat night, herein P Philipp fields. Tknow that my hour No, ithasn's, my lord NNo,1'msureithas, Volume, You seehow the world enemies have driven vo the push ws, Good Volumnius, you know that we went School together. For the sake of our old friendship, 1 {sk you, hold any sword handle while [run ont That's not ajob for friend, my lod Continued sounds of battle Run, run, my lord. We can't wait ere The ghost of Caesar has than dawdle until they