'Brutus' will start a spirit[121] as soon as 'Cæsar.'
Now, in the names of all the gods at once,
Upon what meat doth this our Cæsar feed,
150That he is grown so great? Age, thou art sham'd!
Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods!
When went there by an age, since the great flood,[122]
But it was fam'd with more than with one man?
When could they say, till now, that talk'd of Rome,