O pardon me thou bleeeding peace of earth for being meak 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 wound now do i phrophesy (which like dumb mouths do ope their ruby lips to beg a voice and utterance of my tounge) that a curse shal light upon the limbs of men domestic fury and fierce civil strife shall cumber all 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 choke with the custom of foul deeds and Ceasars spirit raging for revenge with ate by his side come hot from hell with a monarch voice will cry havok and let slip the dogs of war that this foul deed shall smell above the earth with carrion men, groaning for burrial \ the punctuation and spelling is way off but I memerized that speach from Julius Ceasar and I am very proud of it. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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