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alright i am doing my homework and man its getting harder can you pretty please help me with cherries on top? Alright i have to put these words from Brutus into my own words:
Brutus.
It must be by the death; and for my part,
I know no personal cause to spurn at him,
But for the general. He would be crowned,
How that might change his nature, there's the question.
It is the bright day that brings forth the adder,
And the craves wary walking. Crown him that,
And then I grany we put a sting in him
That at his will he may do danger with.
Th' abuse of greatness is when it disjoins
Remorse from power; and, to speak truth of Caesar,
I have not known when his affections swayed
More than his reason. But 'tis a common proof
That lowliness is young ambitions ladder,
Whereto the climber upward turns his face;
all right this is like 3/4 of what there is. i will post the rest in a bit and what i did
But when he once attains the upmost round,
He then unto the ladder turns his back,
Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees
By which he did ascend. So Caesar may;
Then lest he may prevent. And since the quarrel
Will bear no color for the thing he is,
Fashion it thus: that what he is, augmented,
Would run to these and these extremities;
And therefore think him as a serpent's egg
Which hatched, would as his kindgrow mischievous,
And kill him in the shell.
Brutus.
It must be by the death; and for my part,
I know no personal cause to spurn at him,
But for the general. He would be crowned,
How that might change his nature, there's the question.
It is the bright day that brings forth the adder,
And the craves wary walking. Crown him that,
And then I grany we put a sting in him
That at his will he may do danger with.
Th' abuse of greatness is when it disjoins
Remorse from power; and, to speak truth of Caesar,
I have not known when his affections swayed
More than his reason. But 'tis a common proof
That lowliness is young ambitions ladder,
Whereto the climber upward turns his face;
all right this is like 3/4 of what there is. i will post the rest in a bit and what i did
But when he once attains the upmost round,
He then unto the ladder turns his back,
Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees
By which he did ascend. So Caesar may;
Then lest he may prevent. And since the quarrel
Will bear no color for the thing he is,
Fashion it thus: that what he is, augmented,
Would run to these and these extremities;
And therefore think him as a serpent's egg
Which hatched, would as his kindgrow mischievous,
And kill him in the shell.