![]() ![]() ![]() Bear with me My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me. ![]() The noble Brutus Hath told you Caesar was ambitious: If it were so, it was a grievous fault, And grievously hath Caesar answerd it. The evil that men do lives after them The good is oft interred with their bones So let it be with Caesar. Josh was always trying to act like a Romeo in front of Caroline.2. Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. You all did love him once, not without cause: What cause withholds you then, to mourn for him? O judgment! thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason. Josh was always trying to act like a Romeo in front of Caroline.1. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious And, sure, he is an honourable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill: Did this in Caesar seem ambitious? When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious And Brutus is an honourable man. He was my friend, faithful and just to me: But Brutus says he was ambitious And Brutus is an honourable man. Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest- For Brutus is an honourable man So are they all, all honourable men- Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The noble Brutus Hath told you Caesar was ambitious: If it were so, it was a grievous fault, And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Spoken by Marc Antony, Julius Caesar, Act 3 Scene 2. Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears. The evil that men do lives after them, The good is oft interred. Read Julius Caesar, Mark Anthonys funeral speech William Shakespeare from the story Poems In The Light. Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. ![]()
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