If only ide’ve known
Caesar: Who is it in the press that calls on me?
I hear a tongue, shriller than all the music
Cry "Caesar!" Speak. Caesar is turn’d to hear.
Soothsayer: Beware the ides of March.
So is it Brutus or Bluto?
…and deliver us from weasels, amen.
Caesar: Who is it in the press that calls on me?
I hear a tongue, shriller than all the music
Cry "Caesar!" Speak. Caesar is turn’d to hear.
Soothsayer: Beware the ides of March.
So is it Brutus or Bluto?
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I know a woman whose birthday is the Ides of March. I told her not to go to the Senate on her birthday.
I thought it was “Brutusk.”