ANTONY: Pardon me, Julius! Here wast thou bay'd, brave hart;

Last updated: 7/4/2022

ANTONY: Pardon me, Julius! Here wast thou bay'd, brave hart; Here didst thou fall; and here thy hunters stand, Sign'd in thy spoil, and crimson'd in thy lethe. O world, thou wast the forest to this hart; And this, indeed, O world, the heart of thee. How like a deer, strucken by many princes, Dost thou here lie! A. he compares Caesar to a cat being hunted and killed B. he compares Caesar to a deer being hunted and killed C. he compares Caesar to a dog being hunted and killed D. he compares Caesar to a fox being hunted and killed