“The ides of March are come.Soothsayer: Ay, Caesar; but not gone.”
“Beware the ides of March.”
“For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel:Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him!This was the most unkindest cut of all”
“And Caesar shall go forth.”
“I was born free as Caesar; so were you”
“Ay me! sad hours seem long.”
“Caesar, Now be still, I killed not thee with half so good a will"?”