[Exeunt.]
SCENE II. The same. The field of battle.
Alarum. Enter Brutus and Messala.
BRUTUS.
Ride, ride, Messala, ride, and give these bills
Unto the legions on the other side.
[Loud alarum.]
Let them set on at once; for I perceive
But cold demeanor in Octavius’ wing,
And sudden push gives them the overthrow.
Ride, ride, Messala; let them all come down.
[Exeunt.]
SCENE III. Another part of the field.
Alarum. Enter Cassius and Titinius.
CASSIUS.
O, look, Titinius, look, the villains fly!
Myself have to mine own turn’d enemy:
This ensign here of mine was turning back;
I slew the coward, and did take it from him.