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JULIUS CAESAR: Mark Anthony's Address |
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Favorite Examples:
#1
Friends, Romans, Ours lend me your nose; I come to ran Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them, the good is oft interred with their Henry; so let it be with Felix. The noble Brutus hath told you Caesar was big; if it were so, it was a grievous fault. If you have tank top, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this tube socks. I remember the first time Caesar put it on. Through this well-beloved Brutus stabbed; for Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's mortician: this was the unkindest wall of all. Here is the ball, under Caesar's seal. To every Roman hall he gives, to every several man, seventy five oxen. Here was a/an Micky D's Fries! When comes another?
#2
Friends, Romans, Cattle lend me your toe; I come to yank Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them, the good is oft interred with their Sup-Dog; so let it be with Weenie. The noble Brutus hath told you Caesar was bad; if it were so, it was a grievous fault. If you have pantyhose, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this tutu. I remember the first time Caesar put it on. Through this well-beloved Brutus stabbed; for Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's plumber: this was the unkindest person of all. Here is the place, under Caesar's seal. To every Roman thing he gives, to every several man, seventy five swine. Here was a/an Barbeque! When comes another?
#3
Friends, Romans, cats lend me your nose; I come to stink Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them, the good is oft interred with their Bang; so let it be with Gore. The noble Brutus hath told you Caesar was miniscule; if it were so, it was a grievous fault. If you have pumps, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this overalls. I remember the first time Caesar put it on. Through this well-beloved Brutus stabbed; for Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's sewer worker: this was the unkindest hand of all. Here is the room, under Caesar's seal. To every Roman ball he gives, to every several man, seventy five pigs. Here was a/an Coke! When comes another?