Third Cit. O royal Cæsar!
Ant. Hear me with patience. 245
All. Peace, ho!
Ant. Moreover, he hath left you all his walks,
His private arbours and new-planted orchards,
On this side Tiber; he hath left them you,[3341]
And to your heirs for ever; common pleasures, 250
To walk abroad and recreate yourselves.
Here was a Cæsar! when comes such another?
First Cit. Never, never. Come, away, away![3342]
We'll burn his body in the holy place,
And with the brands fire the traitors' houses.[3343] 255
Take up the body.
Sec. Cit. Go fetch fire.
Third Cit. Pluck down benches.[3344]
Fourth Cit. Pluck down forms, windows, any thing.[3344]
[Exeunt Citizens with the body.[3345]
Ant. Now let it work. Mischief, thou art afoot,[3346] 260
Take thou what course thou wilt.[3347][3348]