Cas. How now! what's the matter?[3450]
Poet. For shame, you generals! what do you mean?[3450]
Love, and be friends, as two such men should be;[3450]
For I have seen more years, I'm sure, than ye.[3450] 130
Cas. Ha, ha! how vilely doth this cynic rhyme![3450][3455]
Bru. Get you hence, sirrah; saucy fellow, hence![3450]
Cas. Bear with him, Brutus; 'tis his fashion.[3450]
Bru. I'll know his humour when he knows his time:[3450]
What should the wars do with these jigging fools?[3450][3456] 135
Companion, hence![3450]
Cas. Away, away, be gone! [Exit Poet.
Bru. Lucilius and Titinius, bid the commanders[3457]
Prepare to lodge their companies to-night.
Cas. And come yourselves, and bring Messala with you
Immediately to us. [Exeunt Lucilius and Titinius.
Bru. Lucius, a bowl of wine! [Exit Lucius.[3458]140