Lizzy+T.

// [Exit Lucius.] // They are the [|faction]. O Conspiracy, (80) Shamest thou to show thy dangerous brow by night, When evils are most free? O, then, by day Where wilt thou find a cavern dark enough To mask thy monstrous [|visage?] Seek none, conspiracy; Hide it in smiles and [|affability] ; (85) For if thou [|path,] thy native [|semblance] on, Not [|Erebus] itself were dim enough To hide thee from prevention. || Good morrow, Brutus, do we trouble you? (90) || Know I these men that come along with you? || But honors you, and every one doth wish You had but that opinion of yourself (95) Which every noble Roman bears of you. This is Trebonius. || What watchful cares do [|interpose] themselves Betwixt your eyes and night? || That [|fret] the clouds are messengers of day. ||
 * ** BRUTUS L.T: ** Let 'em enter.
 * < //Enter the conspirators, Cassius,[with a taper] Casca, Decius, Cinna, Metellus [Cimber], and Trebonius.// ||
 * ** CASSIUS L.T: ** I think we are too bold upon your rest.
 * ** BRUTUS: ** I have been up this hour, awake all night.
 * ** CASSIUS: ** Yes, every man of them, and no man here
 * **BRUTUS:**He is welcome hither. ||
 * **CASSIUS:**This, Decius Brutus. ||
 * ** BRUTUS: ** He is welcome too. (100)  ||
 * ** CASSIUS: ** This, Casca; this, Cinna; and this, Metellus Cimber. ||
 * ** BRUTUS: ** They are all welcome.
 * ** CASSIUS: ** Shall I entreat a word? (105)  ||
 * < // They whisper. // ||
 * ** DECIUS L.T: ** Here lies the east. Doth not the day break here? ||
 * ** CASCA L.T: ** No. ||
 * ** CINNA L.T: ** O, pardon, sir, it doth, and yon grey lines