You know that I used to believe in Epicurus and his disregard for
omens. I've changed my mind now and partly believe in
omens. Traveling from Sardis, two mighty eagles fell on our front
flag and perched there, eating from the hands of the soldiers
who'd accompanied us to Philippi. This morning,
they've flown away and in their place are ravens, crows,
and kites, flying over our heads and looking down on us, as though
we were sickly prey. Their shadows are like a deadly canopy, under
which our army lies, ready to die.
MESSALA
Believe not so.
MESSALA
Don't believe in this.
CASSIUS
I but believe it partly,
For I am fresh of spirit and resolved
To meet all perils very constantly.
CASSIUS
I only partly believe it, for I'm enthusiastic and
resolved to meet all dangers without wavering.
BRUTUS
(returning with
LUCILLIUS) Even so, Lucillius.
BRUTUS
(returning with
LUCILLIUS) —Right,
Lucillius.
CASSIUS
Now, most
noble Brutus,
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The gods today stand friendly that we may,
Lovers in peace, lead on our days to age.
But since the affairs of men rest still incertain,
Let's reason with the worst that may befall.
If we do lose this battle, then is this
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The very last time we shall speak together.
What are you then determinèd to do?
CASSIUS
Now, most noble Brutus, the gods are friendly with us today so
that we, who want peace, can live on to old age! But since the
affairs of men are always uncertain, let's think about the
worst that may happen. If we lose this battle, this is the last time
we'll speak to each other. If we lose, what do you plan to
do?