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O... me alone.
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Make you a sword of me!
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Advance, brave Titus!
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Away!
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Come! Come!
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I'll fight with none but thee, for I do hate thee.
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We hate alike.
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Five times, Martius, I have fought with thee.
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So often has thou beat me, and would do so, I fear,
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should we encounter as often as we eat.
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For where I thought to crush him in an equal force,
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true sword to sword, I'll potch at him some way.