Caesar. And this man Is now become a god, and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body If Caeser carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake; ‘tis ture, this god did shake. His coward lips did from their color fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his luster; I did hear him groan; Ay, and that tongue of his, that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books…
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