Soldiers.Ah!
Bearded Soldier.Did we fly? Are we mercenaries?
Soldiers.Ah!
Young Soldier.Blood, blood, blood!
Big Soldier. Young Soldier.Blood, blood, blood!Listen, pretty one, listen!
Soldiers.Once more, Otho, once more!
Centurion. Soldiers.Once more, Otho, once more!You mongrels, peace!
Small Soldier.I smoke for battle, Cæsar. I’ll fail thee no more.
Soldiers.God Cæsar, lead us!
Young Soldier(beating his shield). Blood, blood,