1. Cassius. Must I endure all this?
Brutus. All this!--Ay,--more. Fret, till your proud--heart--break.
2. What! weep you when you but behold
Our Caesar's vesture wounded? Look ye here,
Here is himself, marred, as you see, by traitors.
3. There was a time, my fellow-citizens, when the Lacedaemonians were
sovereign masters, both by sea and by land; while this state had not one
ship--no, NOT--ONE--WALL.
4. Shall I, the conqueror of Spain and Gaul; and not only of the Alpine
nations, but of the Alps themselves; shall I compare myself with this
HALF--YEAR--CAPTAIN?
5. You call me misbeliever--cutthroat--dog.
Hath a dog--money? Is it possible--
A cur can lend three--thousand--ducats?