Act 4 — Scene II. Camp near Sardis. Before Brutus's tent.[3385]
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Scene II. Camp near Sardis. Before Brutus's tent.[3385]
Drum. Enter Brutus, Lucilius, Lucius, and Soldiers; Titinius and Pindarus meet them.[3386]
Bru. Stand, ho![3387] Lucil. Give the word, ho! and stand.[3388] Bru. What now, Lucilius! is Cassius near?[3388] Lucil. He is at hand; and Pindarus is come To do you salutation from his master.[3389] 5 Bru. He greets me well. Your master, Pindarus, In his own change, or by ill officers,[3390] Hath given me some worthy cause to wish Things done undone: but if he be at hand, I shall be satisfied. Pin. I do not doubt 10 But that my noble master will appear Such as he is, full of regard and honour. Bru. He is not doubted. A word, Lucilius,[3391][3392][3393] How he received you: let me be resolved.[3392][3393] Lucil. With courtesy and with respect enough;[3392] 15 But not with such familiar instances,[3392] Nor with such free and friendly conference,[3392] As he hath used of old.[3392] Bru. Thou hast described[3392] A hot friend cooling: ever note, Lucilius,[3392] When love begins to sicken and decay,[3392] 20 It useth an enforced ceremony.[3392] There are no tricks in plain and simple faith:[3392] But hollow men, like horses hot at hand,[3392] Make gallant show and promise of their mettle,[3392] But when they should endure the bloody spur,[3392] 25 They fall their crests and like deceitful jades[3392][3394] Sink in the trial. Comes his army on?[3392][3395] Lucil. They mean this night in Sardis to be quarter'd;[3392] The greater part, the horse in general,[3392] Are come with Cassius.[3392] [Low march within. Bru. Hark! he is arrived:[3392][3396] 30 March gently on to meet him.[3397]
Enter Cassius and his powers.[3398]
Cas. Stand, ho![3399] Bru. Stand, ho! Speak the word along.[3400] First Sol. Stand![3401] Sec. Sol. Stand![3402] 35 Third Sol. Stand![3403] Cas. Most noble brother, you have done me wrong. Bru. Judge me, you gods! wrong I mine enemies? And, if not so, how should I wrong a brother?[3404] Cas. Brutus this sober form of yours hides wrongs; 40 And when you do them— Bru. Cassius, be content; Speak your griefs softly: I do know you well. Before the eyes of both our armies here, Which should perceive nothing but love from us, Let us not wrangle: bid them move away; 45 Then in my tent, Cassius, enlarge your griefs, And I will give you audience. Cas. Pindarus, Bid our commanders lead their charges off A little from this ground.[3405] Bru. Lucilius, do you the like, and let no man[3405][3406] 50 Come to our tent till we have done our conference.[3405] Let Lucius and Titinius guard our door.[3407] [Exeunt.