Thy lover[177], Artemidorus.
Here will I stand till Cæsar pass along,
10And as a suitor will I give him this.
My heart laments that virtue cannot live
Out of the teeth of emulation.[178]
If thou read this, O Cæsar, thou mayest live;
If not, the Fates with traitors do contrive.[179]
[Exit]
[ II. 4 Scene IV. Another part of the same street, before the house of Brutus][180]
Enter Portia and Lucius