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SCENE III.
Just as Cassius is going off, enter Titinius hastily, and stops him.Titinius.
The Army of Marc Antony appears,
Fearless, and forward to attempt your Camp.
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Sure, 'tis impossible: Tho' brave to Rashness,
He is a Soldier of too great Experience;
I cannot hope for such a Fault in him.
'Tis safer to bestride the angry Ocean,
Than offer to assault a Roman Camp.
We'll soon correct this insolent Antonius,
And crush the bold Attempt.
[Exit Cassius.
A Charge is sounded.
Re-enter Cassius, with Titinius, Pindarus and other Officers.
Cassius.
Their prosp'rous Rashness terrifies our Men,
Who never fear'd before: I doubt all's lost;
The Liberty of Rome is gone for ever.
I'll perish with it, or redeem the Day.
Titinius, oh! make haste, fly tow'rd those Troops;
Discover quickly if they are our Friends. [Exit Titinius.
Go, Pindarus, get on the rising Ground,
(My Sight, thou know'st, is short) and take a View
Quite round the Field.
Pindarus goes up the Hill, then calls to Cassius.
Pindarus.
Hoa, my good Lord!
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What now?
Pindarus.
Titinius is seiz'd on by the Foe.
Cassius.
Oh, he is taken, and they shout for Joy. [Cassius goes also to view.
Come down, come down;
Oh, I have liv'd to see my best Friend lost!
And by my own Procurement! Pindarus,
I took thee Pris'ner once, and spar'd thy Life;
All the Return I ask, is, now take mine. [Pindarus turns away weeping.
I am thy General, and Master too;
Yet I have us'd thee as becomes a Friend:
A Friend will not deny my last Request.
Kill me with this; with this I slew the Tyrant.
[Cassius presents him his Dagger.
Pindarus.
Is there Necessity?
Cassius.
Thou see'st there is.
Dispatch it quickly, while I turn my Face.
Pindarus.
Then farewel, worthy Cassius.
[Pindarus kills himself.
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What, gone before me? Did I need Example?
For Shame now Cassius, do thy own last Work;
Pindarus leads the honourable Way.
[Falls on his Sword.
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