Anonymous ID: 668b35 Aug. 28, 2022, 4:09 p.m. No.17456479   🗄️.is 🔗kun

O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth,

That I am meek and gentle with these butchers!

Thou art the ruins of the noblest man

That ever lived in the tide of times.

Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood!

Over thy wounds now do I prophesy —

Which, like dumb mouths, do ope their ruby lips

To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue —

A curse shall light upon the limbs of men.

Domestic fury and fierce civil strife

Shall cumber all the parts of Italy.

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.