All of Shakespeare’s plays.
I am not Cinna the conspirator.
I am Cinna the poet, I am Cinna the poet.
Truly, my name is Cinna.
Briefly, I dwell by the Capitol.
As a friend.
Directly, I am going to Caesar's funeral.
What is my name? Whither am I going? Where do I
dwell? Am I a married man or a bachelor? Then, to
answer every man directly and briefly, wisely and
truly: wisely I say, I am a bachelor.
I dreamt to-night that I did feast with Caesar,
And things unlucky charge my fantasy:
I have no will to wander forth of doors,
Yet something leads me forth.
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