Brodie

Brutus shall lead, and we will grace his heels With the most boldest and best hearts of Rome. || Thus did Mark Antony bid me fall down, And, being prostrate, thus he bade me say: Brutus is noble, wise, valiant, and honest; Caesar was mighty, bold, royal, and loving. (140)  Say I love Brutus and I honor him; Say I fear'd Caesar, honor'd him, and loved him. If Brutus will @vouchsafe that Antony May safely come to him and be resolved How Caesar hath deserved to lie in death, (145) Mark Antony shall not love Caesar dead So well as Brutus living, but will follow The fortunes and affairs of noble Brutus Thorough the hazards of this untrod state With all true faith. So says my master Antony. (150) || I never thought him worse. Tell him, so please him come unto this place, He shall be satisfied and, by my honor, Depart untouch'd. (155) || That fears him much, and my @misgiving still Falls shrewdly to the purpose. (160) || Are all thy conquests, glories, triumphs, spoils, Shrunk to this little measure? Fare thee well. I know not, gentlemen, what you intend, (165) Who else must be let blood, who else is rank. If I myself, there is no hour so fit As Caesar's death's hour, nor no instrument Of half that worth as those your swords, made rich With the most noble blood of all this world. (170)  I do beseech ye, if you bear me hard, Now, whilst your purpled hands do reek and smoke, Fulfill your pleasure. Live a thousand years, I shall not find myself so apt to die; No place will please me so, no mean of death, (175) As here by Caesar, and by you cut off, The choice and master spirits of this age. ||
 * ** CASSIUS: ** Ay, every man away.
 * < // Enter a Servant. // ||
 * ** BRUTUS: ** Soft, who comes here? A friend of Antony's. (135)  ||
 * ** SERVANT: ** Thus, Brutus, did my master bid me kneel,
 * ** BRUTUS: ** Thy master is a wise and valiant Roman;
 * ** BRUTUS: ** Thy master is a wise and valiant Roman;
 * ** SERVANT: ** I'll fetch him presently. ||
 * < // Exit servant. // ||
 * ** BRUTUS: ** I know that we shall have him well to friend. ||
 * ** CASSIUS: ** I wish we may, but yet have I a mind
 * < // [Re-]enter Antony.] // ||
 * ** BRUTUS: ** But here comes Antony. Welcome, Mark Antony. ||
 * ** ANTONY: ** O mighty Caesar! Dost thou lie so low?