My ancestors[30] did from the streets of Rome
The Tarquin drive, when he was call'd a king.
55'Speak, strike, redress!' Am I entreated
To speak and strike? O Rome, I make thee[31] promise,
If the redress will follow, thou receivest
Thy full petition at the hand of Brutus!
Re-enter[22] Lucius
Lucius. Sir, March is wasted fifteen[32][33] days.
[Knocking within]
60Brutus. 'T is good. Go to the gate; somebody knocks.