Assignment+5,+The+Effects+of+Rhetoric

I have pasted below most of Act 3, Scene 2 from an online version of //Julius Caesar// ( [] ). Just as you have done for previous Wiki assignments, add below **__ONE__** comment (in a different color from the text and followed by your last name) that points out a rhetoric device or effect in either Brutus's or Antony's speeches. You might need to refer to the list of rhetoric devices from a month or so ago--or you might find a more exhaustive list online with devices more specific to the occasion. If you want to point out a stage direction (direct or implied) that has a rhetorical effect, feel free. This should be done before class on Tuesday. See my example below.
 * Assignment #5: The Effects of Rhetoric **

Also uses ethos, because boldly states to everyone (Romans, countrymen, dear friends) I have something worth listening to. - Kacharava || Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my cause, || **lovers** dear friends | **hear. . . cause** //i.e.,// pay || something bad,ensuring that the crowd will reply with no. This makes them supporthim as he accuses anyone (indirectly) of being a traitor to their own country by notsupporting Brutus. Logos, Pathos, Repetition, Rhetorical Questions (Kanakiya) || have I offended. I pause for a reply. ||  || The acceptance of the crowd to what Brutus said in the previous lines were based on logos (logic and reason) and ethos (emotions) that the citizens had as well as the logic and reasoning as to why Caesar was killed was introduced to the citizens. (#JimeneZzz) || None, Brutus, none. ||  || logos || He was my friend, faithful and just to me; ||   ||
 * //Enter BRUTUS and CASSIUS with the Plebeians.// ||  ||
 * || **Plebeians** ||  ||
 * || We will be satisfied; let us be satisfied. || **be satisfied** get a satisfactory explanation ||
 * || BRUTUS ||  ||
 * Brutus uses pathos and ethos here by saying "friends"--he wants the people to trust him and think he's on their side (Rogers) || Then follow me, and give me audience, friends. || **audience** a hearing ||
 * || Cassius, go you into the other street, ||  ||
 * || And part the numbers. || **part the numbers** divide the crowd ||
 * 3.2.5 || 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. ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || I will hear Brutus speak. ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || I will hear Cassius; and compare their reasons, ||  ||
 * 3.2.10 || When severally we hear them rendered. || **severally** separately ||
 * || //[Exit CASSIUS with some of the Plebeians.// ||  ||
 * || //BRUTUS] goes into the pulpit.// ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * Ascended has a double entendre: literally it means to go up to the top of something, but it is usually used as a way of saying someone has risen to some type of higher plane. This hints that the people people believe killing Caesar was right, and these men have gone to a higher level than everyone else for doing it.-Taylor || The noble Brutus is ascended: silence! ||  ||
 * || **BRUTUS** ||  ||
 * || Be patient till the last. || **Be . . . last** //i.e.,// hear me out ||
 * Brutus uses pathos here, by saying lovers=dear friends, which shows the people, he is one of them and they are on the same level.
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * Ascended has a double entendre: literally it means to go up to the top of something, but it is usually used as a way of saying someone has risen to some type of higher plane. This hints that the people people believe killing Caesar was right, and these men have gone to a higher level than everyone else for doing it.-Taylor || The noble Brutus is ascended: silence! ||  ||
 * || **BRUTUS** ||  ||
 * || Be patient till the last. || **Be . . . last** //i.e.,// hear me out ||
 * Brutus uses pathos here, by saying lovers=dear friends, which shows the people, he is one of them and they are on the same level.
 * || Be patient till the last. || **Be . . . last** //i.e.,// hear me out ||
 * Brutus uses pathos here, by saying lovers=dear friends, which shows the people, he is one of them and they are on the same level.
 * || and be silent, that you may hear. Believe me for mine || attention, because this is important >>> ||
 * 3.2.15 || honour, and have respect to mine honour, that you || **Believe . . . honour** //i.e.,// do me the honor of ||
 * || may believe. Censure me in your wisdom, and awake || believing me | **have . . . believe** //i.e.,// upon my ||
 * || your senses, that you may the better judge. If there || honor, you may believe me | **Censure** judge ||
 * || be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to || **senses** intellect, understanding ||
 * || him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than ||  ||
 * 3.2.20 || his. If then that friend demand why Brutus rose ||  ||
 * Brutus uses Pathos and Ethos when he says "Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more" showing that he is caring for his people and doing what he thinks is best for the people. (McDaniel) || against Caesar, this is my answer: Not that I loved ||  ||
 * || Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more. Had you ||  ||
 * "Had you...free men?" - Chiasmus & Pathos: Brutus addresses the audience and asks them if they would rather this and that or that and this (Chiasmus), and through that, makes them want the option that benefits them most, which is the one that says 'kill Caesar' - this makes the audience uncomfortable, and makes them more in favor of the conspirators and their actions (Pathos). (Khoury) || rather Caesar were living and die all slaves, than that ||  ||
 * || Caesar were dead, to live all free men? As Caesar loved ||  ||
 * 3.2.25 || me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice ||  ||
 * " As Caesar loved me...I slew him" This is a use of repetion. Brutus continues to emphasize the word I to show that it was him who cared for Caesar and him who also killed Caesar. (Archer) || at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ||  ||
 * || ambitious, I slew him. There is tears for his love; joy ||  ||
 * || for his fortune; honour for his valour; and death for his ||  ||
 * || ambition. Who is here so base that would be a bond- ||  ||
 * 3.2.30 || man? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who || **bondman** slave | **offended** wronged ||
 * || is here so rude that would not be a Roman? If any, || **rude** barbarous ||
 * || speak, for him have I offended. Who is here so vile ||  ||
 * || that will not love his country? If any, speak, for him ||  ||
 * Brutus uses the repetition of offending anybody that stands for
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * 3.2.35
 * 3.2.35
 * || **BRUTUS** ||  ||
 * || Then none have I offended. I have done no more to || **I . . . Brutus** //i.e.,// what I have done to Caesar ||
 * || Caesar than you shall do to Brutus. The question of || you will be justified in doing to me (if I do ||
 * || his death is enrolled in the Capitol; his glory not || the wrongs Caesar has done) ||
 * || extenuated, wherein he was worthy, nor his offences || **question . . . enrolled** the justification for ||
 * 3.2.40 || enforced, for which he suffered death. || his death is on record ||
 * ||  || **extenuated** minimized ||
 * || //Enter MARK ANTONY [and others] with CAESAR's body.// || **enforced** overemphasized ||
 * || Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony, who, ||  ||
 * || though he had no hand in his death, shall receive ||  ||
 * || the benefit of his dying, a place in the ||  ||
 * || commonwealth; as which of you shall not? With this ||  ||
 * 3.2.45 || I depart, that, as I slew my best lover for the || **best lover** dearest friend ||
 * || good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, ||  ||
 * || when it shall please my country to need my death. ||  ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || Live, Brutus! live, live! ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Bring him with triumph home unto his house. ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** || **Second Plebeian** (There was a different ||
 * 3.2.50 || Give him a statue with his ancestors. || "Second Plebeian" who left to hear Cassius ||
 * ||  || speak.) ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Let him be Caesar. ||  ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Caesar's better parts || **parts** qualities ||
 * || Shall be crown'd in Brutus. ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || We'll bring him to his house ||  ||
 * || With shouts and clamours. ||  ||
 * || **BRUTUS** ||  ||
 * || My countrymen— ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Peace, silence! Brutus speaks. ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Peace, ho! ||  ||
 * || **BRUTUS** ||  ||
 * 3.2.55 || Good countrymen, let me depart alone, ||  ||
 * || And, for my sake, stay here with Antony: ||  ||
 * || Do grace to Caesar's corpse, and grace his speech || **Do grace** pay respect ||
 * || Tending to Caesar's glories; which Mark Antony, || **grace his speech** //i.e.,// listen courteously to ||
 * || By our permission, is allow'd to make. || Antony's speech | **Tending to** concerning ||
 * 3.2.60 || I do entreat you, not a man depart, ||  ||
 * || Save I alone, till Antony have spoke. ||  ||
 * || //Exit [Brutus].// ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Stay, ho! and let us hear Mark Antony. ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Let him go up into the public chair; ||  ||
 * || We'll hear him. Noble Antony, go up. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * 3.2.65 || For Brutus' sake, I am beholding to you. || **beholding to** indebted to ||
 * || //[Goes into the pulpit.]// ||  ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || What does he say of Brutus? ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || He says, for Brutus' sake, ||  ||
 * || He finds himself beholding to us all. ||  ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || 'Twere best he speak no harm of Brutus here. ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || This Caesar was a tyrant. ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Nay, that's certain: ||  ||
 * 3.2.70 || We are blest that Rome is rid of him. ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Peace! let us hear what Antony can say. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || You gentle Romans— ||  ||
 * || **Plebeians** ||  ||
 * || Peace, ho! let us hear him. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * instead of saying listen to me he sais lend me your ears and lending ears over to someone cannot be physically done. It is also an example of metonomy/metonymy of ears.(Carouge) || Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; || **lend me your ears** //i.e.,// grant me a moment ||
 * || I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. || of your attention ||
 * 3.2.75 || The evil that men do lives after them; ||  ||
 * || The good is oft interred with their bones; || **oft interred** often buried ||
 * || So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus ||  ||
 * || Hath told you Caesar was ambitious: ||  ||
 * || If it were so, it was a grievous fault, ||  ||
 * 3.2.80 || And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. || **answer'd it** paid for it ||
 * || Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest— || **under leave** by permission ||
 * || For Brutus is an honourable man; ||  ||
 * || So are they all, all honourable men— ||  ||
 * || Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. ||  ||
 * 3.2.85
 * 3.2.70 || We are blest that Rome is rid of him. ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Peace! let us hear what Antony can say. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || You gentle Romans— ||  ||
 * || **Plebeians** ||  ||
 * || Peace, ho! let us hear him. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * instead of saying listen to me he sais lend me your ears and lending ears over to someone cannot be physically done. It is also an example of metonomy/metonymy of ears.(Carouge) || Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; || **lend me your ears** //i.e.,// grant me a moment ||
 * || I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. || of your attention ||
 * 3.2.75 || The evil that men do lives after them; ||  ||
 * || The good is oft interred with their bones; || **oft interred** often buried ||
 * || So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus ||  ||
 * || Hath told you Caesar was ambitious: ||  ||
 * || If it were so, it was a grievous fault, ||  ||
 * 3.2.80 || And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. || **answer'd it** paid for it ||
 * || Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest— || **under leave** by permission ||
 * || For Brutus is an honourable man; ||  ||
 * || So are they all, all honourable men— ||  ||
 * || Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. ||  ||
 * 3.2.85
 * || For Brutus is an honourable man; ||  ||
 * || So are they all, all honourable men— ||  ||
 * || Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. ||  ||
 * 3.2.85
 * logos || But Brutus says he was ambitious; ||  ||
 * logos (Ioachimescu) || And Brutus is an honourable man. ||  ||
 * || He hath brought many captives home to Rome ||  ||
 * || Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill; || **general coffers** public treasury ||
 * 3.2.90 || Did this in Caesar seem ambitious? ||  ||
 * || When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: ||  ||
 * || Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: ||  ||
 * Repetition of the lines "Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man." The repetition of these lines changes the meaning of both the words "honorable" and "ambitious." The audience changes their views on Brutus, and their views on Caesar after Antony's speech.(Mohr) || Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; ||  ||
 * || And Brutus is an honourable man. ||  ||
 * 3.2.95 || You all did see that on the Lupercal ||  ||
 * || I thrice presented him a kingly crown, || **I . . . crown** (See Casca's account of this, ||
 * || Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition? || beginning at [|1.2.221] .) ||
 * || Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; ||  ||
 * || And, sure, he is an honourable man. ||  ||
 * 3.2.100 || I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, ||  ||
 * || But here I am to speak what I do know. ||  ||
 * || 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, ||  ||
 * 3.2.105 || And men have lost their reason. Bear with me; ||  ||
 * this is an example of a hyperbole. It is an exaggeration, his heart is not really in a coffin.( Rivera) || My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, ||  ||
 * This is personification because his heart hasn't left and cant really move on its own. It is also a metaphor that he is distraught and has to pause to pull himself together enough to continue. (correa) || And I must pause till it come back to me. ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Methinks there is much reason in his sayings. ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || If thou consider rightly of the matter, ||  ||
 * 3.2.110 || Caesar has had great wrong. ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Has he, masters? || **masters** good sirs ||
 * || I fear there will a worse come in his place. || **will a worse come in his place** //i.e.,// he will ||
 * ||  || be succeeded by someone worse ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Mark'd ye his words? He would not take the crown; ||  ||
 * || Therefore 'tis certain he was not ambitious. ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || If it be found so, some will dear abide it. || **dear abide it** pay dearly for it ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * 3.2.115 || Poor soul! his eyes are red as fire with weeping. ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || There's not a nobler man in Rome than Antony. ||  ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Now mark him, he begins again to speak. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || But yesterday the word of Caesar might ||  ||
 * || Have stood against the world; now lies he there, ||  ||
 * 3.2.120 || And none so poor to do him reverence. || **none . . . reverence** there is no one so lowly ||
 * || O masters, if I were disposed to stir || that he owes reverence to him ||
 * || Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, || **mutiny** riot, rebellion ||
 * || I should do Brutus wrong, and Cassius wrong, ||  ||
 * || Who, you all know, are honourable men: ||  ||
 * 3.2.125 || I will not do them wrong; I rather choose ||  ||
 * || To wrong the dead, to wrong myself and you, ||  ||
 * || Than I will wrong such honourable men. ||  ||
 * || But here's a parchment with the seal of Caesar; ||  ||
 * || I found it in his closet, 'tis his will: || **closet** study, private room ||
 * 3.2.130 || Let but the commons hear this testament— || **commons** common people ||
 * || Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read— ||  ||
 * || And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds ||  ||
 * || And dip their napkins in his sacred blood, || **napkins** handkerchiefs ||
 * || Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, ||  ||
 * 3.2.135 || And, dying, mention it within their wills, ||  ||
 * || Bequeathing it as a rich legacy ||  ||
 * || Unto their issue. || **issue** children ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || We'll hear the will: read it, Mark Antony. ||  ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || The will, the will! we will hear Caesar's will. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * 3.2.140 || Have patience, gentle friends, I must not read it. ||  ||
 * || It is not meet you know how Caesar loved you. || **meet** fitting ||
 * || You are not wood, you are not stones, but men; ||  ||
 * || And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, ||  ||
 * || It will inflame you, it will make you mad: ||  ||
 * 3.2.145 || 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs; ||  ||
 * || For, if you should, O, what would come of it! ||  ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Read the will; we'll hear it, Antony; ||  ||
 * || You shall read us the will, Caesar's will. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || Will you be patient? will you stay awhile? ||  ||
 * 3.2.150 || I have o'ershot myself to tell you of it. || **o'ershot myself** said more than I should ||
 * || I fear I wrong the honourable men || have ||
 * || Whose daggers have stabb'd Caesar; I do fear it. ||  ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || They were traitors: honourable men! ||  ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || The will! the testament! ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * 3.2.155 || They were villains, murderers: the will! ||  ||
 * || read the will. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || You will compel me, then, to read the will? ||  ||
 * || Then make a ring about the corpse of Caesar, ||  ||
 * || And let me show you him that made the will. ||  ||
 * 3.2.160 || Shall I descend? and will you give me leave? || **leave** permission ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || Come down. ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Descend. ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || You shall have leave. ||  ||
 * || //[ANTONY comes down from the pulpit.]// ||  ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || A ring; stand round. ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * 3.2.165 || Stand from the hearse, stand from the body. || **from** away from | **hearse** bier ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Room for Antony, most noble Antony. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || Nay, press not so upon me; stand farre off. || **farre** farther ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || Stand back; room; bear back. || **room** make room | **bear** move ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. ||  ||
 * 3.2.170 || You all do know this mantle. I remember || **mantle** cloak, toga ||
 * || The first time ever Caesar put it on; ||  ||
 * || 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, ||  ||
 * || That day he overcame the Nervii: || **the Nervii** a Belgian tribe (Caesar's victory ||
 * || Look, in this place ran Cassius' dagger through: || over them in 57 B.C. was celebrated in ||
 * 3.2.175 || See what a rent the envious Casca made; || Rome.) | **rent** gash | **envious** spiteful ||
 * || Through this the well-beloved Brutus stabb'd; ||  ||
 * || And as he pluck'd his cursed steel away, || **pluck'd** jerked | **steel** //i.e.,// dagger ||
 * || Mark how the blood of Caesar follow'd it, ||  ||
 * || As rushing out of doors, to be resolved || **As** as if | **to be resolved** to find out for sure ||
 * 3.2.180 || If Brutus so unkindly knock'd, or no; || **unkindly** cruelly //and// unnaturally ||
 * Apostrophe - this is for us to understand what Antony really means and what he has on his mind. //(Piovesan)// || For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel: || **angel** guardian angel; best beloved ||
 * || Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him! || **dearly** dearly, //also,// at what great expense ||
 * || This was the most unkindest cut of all; || **most unkindest cut** (In Shakespeare's time ||
 * || For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, || there wasn't no rule about no double ||
 * 3.2.185 || Ingratitude, more strong than traitors' arms, || negatives or nothing like that.) ||
 * || Quite vanquish'd him: then burst his mighty heart; ||  ||
 * || And, in his mantle muffling up his face, || **in . . . face** //i.e.,// covering his face with his ||
 * || Even at the base of Pompey's statue, || cloak ||
 * || Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. ||  ||
 * 3.2.190 || O, what a fall was there, my countrymen! ||  ||
 * || Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, ||  ||
 * || Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. || **flourish'd** celebrated its triumph; waved its ||
 * || O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel || weapon ||
 * || The dint of pity: these are gracious drops. || **dint** painful sense ||
 * 3.2.195 || Kind souls, what, weep you when you but behold || **gracious drops** //i.e.,// tears of honor and grace ||
 * || Our Caesar's vesture wounded? Look you here, || **vesture** garment ||
 * || //[Lifting Caesar's mantle.]// ||  ||
 * || Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors. || **marr'd** marred, disfigured | **with** by ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || O piteous spectacle! ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || O noble Caesar! ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * 3.2.200 || O woeful day! ||  ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * Amplification of word "O", to describe romans disdain towards Brutus and their sorrow and fury towards Ceasar's death.(Audibert) || O traitors, villains! ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || O most bloody sight! ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || We will be revenged. ||  ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || Revenge! About! Seek! Burn! Fire! Kill! Slay! || **About!** to work!; let's do it! ||
 * 3.2.205 || Let not a traitor live! ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || Stay, countrymen. || **Stay** //i.e.,// hang on, wait a minute ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Peace there! hear the noble Antony. || **Peace there!** Shut up, you people! ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || We'll hear him, we'll follow him, we'll die with ||  ||
 * || him. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * 3.2.210 || Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up ||  ||
 * || To such a sudden flood of mutiny. || **mutiny** rebellion, riot ||
 * || They that have done this deed are honourable: ||  ||
 * || What private griefs they have, alas, I know not, || **private griefs** personal grievances ||
 * || That made them do it: they are wise and honourable, ||  ||
 * 3.2.215 || And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. ||  ||
 * || I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts: ||  ||
 * || I am no orator, as Brutus is; ||  ||
 * || But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, ||  ||
 * || That love my friend; and that they know full well ||  ||
 * 3.2.220 || That gave me public leave to speak of him: || **leave** permission ||
 * || For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, || **wit . . . utterance** intelligence, vocabulary, ||
 * || Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, || reputation, eloquent gestures, polished ||
 * || To stir men's blood; I only speak right on; || delivery | **right on** without premeditation, ||
 * || I tell you that which you yourselves do know; || //i.e.,// what I really think ||
 * 3.2.225 || Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, || **dumb** silent ||
 * || And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, ||  ||
 * || And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony ||  ||
 * || Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue || **ruffle up your spirits** raise your hackles, ||
 * || In every wound of Caesar that should move || stir to anger | **move** provoke ||
 * 3.2.230 || The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny. || **mutiny** run amok ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || We'll mutiny. ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || We'll burn the house of Brutus. ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Away, then! come, seek the conspirators. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || Yet hear me, countrymen; yet hear me speak. ||  ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || Peace, ho! Hear Antony. Most noble Antony! ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * 3.2.235 || Why, friends, you go to do you know not what: ||  ||
 * || Wherein hath Caesar thus deserved your loves? ||  ||
 * || Alas, you know not: I must tell you then: ||  ||
 * || You have forgot the will I told you of. ||  ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || Most true. The will! Let's stay and hear the will. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * 3.2.240 || Here is the will, and under Caesar's seal. || **under Caesar's seal** //i.e.,// authenticated by ||
 * || To every Roman citizen he gives, || Caesar >>> ||
 * || To every several man, seventy-five drachmas. || **several** indvidual | **drachmas** silver coins >>> ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Most noble Caesar! We'll revenge his death. ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || O royal Caesar! ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * 3.2.245 || Hear me with patience. ||  ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || Peace, ho! ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || Moreover, he hath left you all his walks, ||  ||
 * || His private arbours and new-planted orchards, ||  ||
 * || On this side Tiber; he hath left them you, ||  ||
 * 3.2.250 || And to your heirs for ever—common pleasures, ||  ||
 * || To walk abroad, and recreate yourselves. ||  ||
 * || Here was a Caesar! when comes such another? ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Never, never. Come, away, away! ||  ||
 * || We'll burn his body in the holy place, ||  ||
 * 3.2.255 || And with the brands fire the traitors' houses. ||  ||
 * || Take up the body. ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Go fetch fire. ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Pluck down benches. ||  ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Pluck down forms, windows, any thing. ||  ||
 * || //Exeunt Plebeians [with the body].// ||
 * || Away, then! come, seek the conspirators. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || Yet hear me, countrymen; yet hear me speak. ||  ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || Peace, ho! Hear Antony. Most noble Antony! ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * 3.2.235 || Why, friends, you go to do you know not what: ||  ||
 * || Wherein hath Caesar thus deserved your loves? ||  ||
 * || Alas, you know not: I must tell you then: ||  ||
 * || You have forgot the will I told you of. ||  ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || Most true. The will! Let's stay and hear the will. ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * 3.2.240 || Here is the will, and under Caesar's seal. || **under Caesar's seal** //i.e.,// authenticated by ||
 * || To every Roman citizen he gives, || Caesar >>> ||
 * || To every several man, seventy-five drachmas. || **several** indvidual | **drachmas** silver coins >>> ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Most noble Caesar! We'll revenge his death. ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || O royal Caesar! ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * 3.2.245 || Hear me with patience. ||  ||
 * || **All** ||  ||
 * || Peace, ho! ||  ||
 * || **ANTONY** ||  ||
 * || Moreover, he hath left you all his walks, ||  ||
 * || His private arbours and new-planted orchards, ||  ||
 * || On this side Tiber; he hath left them you, ||  ||
 * 3.2.250 || And to your heirs for ever—common pleasures, ||  ||
 * || To walk abroad, and recreate yourselves. ||  ||
 * || Here was a Caesar! when comes such another? ||  ||
 * || **First Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Never, never. Come, away, away! ||  ||
 * || We'll burn his body in the holy place, ||  ||
 * 3.2.255 || And with the brands fire the traitors' houses. ||  ||
 * || Take up the body. ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Go fetch fire. ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Pluck down benches. ||  ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Pluck down forms, windows, any thing. ||  ||
 * || //Exeunt Plebeians [with the body].// ||
 * || Never, never. Come, away, away! ||  ||
 * || We'll burn his body in the holy place, ||  ||
 * 3.2.255 || And with the brands fire the traitors' houses. ||  ||
 * || Take up the body. ||  ||
 * || **Second Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Go fetch fire. ||  ||
 * || **Third Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Pluck down benches. ||  ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Pluck down forms, windows, any thing. ||  ||
 * || //Exeunt Plebeians [with the body].// ||
 * || **Fourth Plebeian** ||  ||
 * || Pluck down forms, windows, any thing. ||  ||
 * || //Exeunt Plebeians [with the body].// ||
 * || //Exeunt Plebeians [with the body].// ||