And, countrymen, my heart doth weep for you,
You must note some other whom the gods
Love more than that we should; there were no
Worthiness within the heart of Rome
Except for Marcus Brutus, to make him
A subject in a sovereign state of peace.
Now is it Rome indeed and room enough,
When there is in it but one only man.
O, you and I have heard our fathers say
There was a Brutus once that would have brook'd
Th'eternal devil to keep his state in Rome
As easily as a king.