Be it so;
I do desire no more.
Brutus. Prepare the body, then, and follow us.
[Exeunt all but Antony][89][90]
255Antony. O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth,
That I am meek and gentle with these butchers!
Thou art the ruins of the noblest man
That ever lived in the tide of times.[91]
Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood!
260Over thy wounds now do I prophesy,