CAESAR
Who is it in the press that calls on me?Soothsayer
I hear a tongue, shriller than all the music,
Cry 'Caesar!' Speak; Caesar is turn'd to hear.
Beware the ides of March.CAESAR
What man is that?BRUTUS
A soothsayer bids you beware the ides of March.CAESAR
Set him before me; let me see his face.CASSIUS
Fellow, come from the throng; look upon Caesar.CAESAR
What say'st thou to me now? speak once again.Soothsayer
Beware the ides of March.CAESAR
He is a dreamer; let us leave him: pass.
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