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and, pouring war into the bowels of ungrateful Rome,
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like a bold flood, overbear it.
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Come, go in, and take our friendly senators by the hands.
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You bless me, gods.
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Therefore, most absolute sir...
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...if thou wilt have the leading of thine own revenges,
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take the one half of my commission.
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And set down as best thou art experienced,
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since thou knows thy country's strength and weakness,
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thine own ways, whether to knock against the gates of Rome,
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or rudely visit them in parts remote to fright them, ere destroy.
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- Is this Menenius? - O, 'tis he, 'tis he.