25Cinna. Briefly, I dwell by the Capitol.
3 Citizen. Your name, sir, truly.
Cinna. Truly, my name is Cinna.
1 Citizen. Tear him to pieces; he's a conspirator.
Cinna. I am Cinna the poet, I am Cinna the poet.
304 Citizen. Tear him for his bad verses, tear him for his bad verses.
Cinna. I am not Cinna the conspirator.
4 Citizen. It is no matter, his name's Cinna; pluck but his name out of his heart, and turn him going.
353 Citizen. Tear him, tear him! Come, brands, ho! firebrands! to Brutus', to Cassius'; burn all: some to Decius' house, and some to Casca's; some to Ligarius': away, go!
[Exeunt]