[Repeal The 17th]

Julius Caesar, 1601.
After Caesar’s murder, Anthony regrets the course he has taken and predicts that war is sure to follow.
ANTONY:
Blood and destruction shall be so in use
And dreadful objects so familiar
That mothers shall but smile when they behold
Their infants quartered with the hands of war
All pity choked with custom of fell deeds
And Caesar’s spirit, ranging for revenge
With Ate by his side come hot from hell
Shall in these confines with a monarch’s voice
Cry ‘Havoc,’ and let slip the dogs of war
That this foul deed shall smell above the earth
With carrion men, groaning for burial.

[MCSP2008]

Salve. Is this not a truth. Good person dies, but goodness comes back with much power then evil. After all Nero tried to destroy Christians, we know the outcome of that. I have hope. Merci [Romanian native > ESL]

[MCSP2008]

Well spoken, very well. Merci. [Romanian native > ESL]

[MCSP2008]

Salve. And thus SCENE I. A desert place. Thunder and lightning. Enter three Witches First Witch When shall we three meet again In thunder, lightning, or in rain? Second Witch When the hurlyburly's done, When the battle's lost and won. Third Witch That will be ere the set of sun. First Witch Where the place? Second Witch Upon the heath. Third Witch There to meet with Macbeth. First Witch I come, Graymalkin! Second Witch Paddock calls. Third Witch Anon. ALL Fair is foul, and foul is fair: Hover through the fog and filthy air. I always wonder about him, but I think he was away of his time. Merci [Romanian native > ESL]