The Tragedy of Julius Caesar - Act I, Scene II
- Soothsayer. Caesar!
- Caesar. Ha! who calls?
- Casca. Bid every noise be still: peace yet again!
- Caesar. Who is it in the press that calls on me?100
I hear a tongue, shriller than all the music,
Cry 'Caesar!' Speak; Caesar is turn'd to hear.
- Soothsayer. Beware the ides of March.
- Caesar. What man is that?
- Brutus. A soothsayer bids you beware the ides of March.105
- Caesar. Set him before me; let me see his face.
- Cassius. Fellow, come from the throng; look upon Caesar.
- Caesar. What say'st thou to me now? speak once again.
- Soothsayer. Beware the ides of March.
- Caesar. He is a dreamer; let us leave him: pass.110
