Another.These kisses for your feet.
Young Soldier(gashing his arm). This blood to wash them!
Another(doing the same). And this to keep you Cæsar.
Otho. Another(doing the same). And this to keep you Cæsar.I am that—
And would not be it. For about the world
The warlike pest is blown, and Cæsar stands
Knee-deep in blood, or is not Cæsar. Cease!
Keep me no more with Fortune. She and I
Are wedded-weary of each other.
Soldiers. Are wedded-weary of each other.War! War!