Peyton

Cassius, go you into the other street And part the numbers. (5)  Those that will hear me speak, let 'em stay here; Those that will follow Cassius, go with him; And public reasons shall be rendered Of Caesar's death. || When severally we hear them rendered. || Romans, countrymen, and lovers! Hear me for my cause, (15) and be silent, that you may hear. Believe me for mine honor, and have respect to mine honor, that you may believe. Censure me in your wisdom, and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say that (20) Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer: Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead to live all freemen? As Caesar (25) loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honor him; but as he was ambitious, I slew him. There is tears for his love, joy for his fortune, honor for his @valor, and death for his ambition. Who is here so base that would be a bondman? If any, speak, for him (30) have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman? If any, speak, for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country? If any, speak, for him have I offended. I pause for a reply. || Remove
 * < Scene II ||
 * < // [The Forum.] // ||
 * < // Enter Brutus and goes into the pulpit, and Cassius, with the Plebeians. // ||
 * ** CITIZENS: ** We will be satisfied! Let us be satisfied! ||
 * ** BRUTUS: ** Then follow me and give me audience, friends.
 * ** FIRST CITIZEN: ** I will hear Brutus speak. (10)  ||
 * ** SECOND CITIZEN: ** I will hear Cassius and compare their reasons,
 * < // [Exit Cassius, with some of the Citizens.] // ||
 * ** THIRD CITIZEN: ** The noble Brutus is ascended. Silence! ||
 * ** BRUTUS: ** Be patient till the last.
 * ** ALL: ** None, Brutus, none. (35)  ||