Hot from hell. Caesar's spirit raging in revenge. Cry,havoc! And let slip the dogs of war.
O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, / That I am meek and gentle with these butchers!
Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him; The evil that men do lives after them, The good is oft interred with their bones, So let it be with Caesar ......