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Cassi.
And why should Cæsar be a Tyrant
then?
Poore man, I know he would not be a Wolfe,
But that he sees the Romans are but Sheepe:
He were no Lyon, were not Romans Hindes.
Those that with haste will make a mightie fire,
Begin it with weake Strawes. What trash is Rome?
What Rubbish, and what Offall? when it serues
For the base matter, to illuminate
So vile a thing as Cæsar. But oh
Griefe,
Where hast thou led me? I (perhaps) speake this
Before a willing Bond‑man: then I know
My answere must be made. But I am arm'd,
And dangers are to me indifferent.