SCENE IV. Another part of the field. Alarum. Enter fighting, Soldiers of both armies; then BRUTUS, CATO, LUCILIUS, and others BRUTUS Yet, countrymen, O, yet hold up your heads! CATO What ba*tard doth not? Who will go with me? I will proclaim my name about the field: I am the son of Marcus Cato, ho! A foe to tyrants, and my country's friend; I am the son of Marcus Cato, ho! BRUTUS And I am Brutus, Marcus Brutus, I; Brutus, my country's friend; know me for Brutus! Exit LUCILIUS O young and noble Cato, art thou down? Why, now thou diest as bravely as Titinius; And mayst be honour'd, being Cato's son. FIRST SOLDIER Yield, or thou diest. LUCILIUS Only I yield to die: There is so much that thou wilt k** me straight; Offering money k** Brutus, and be honour'd in his d**h. FIRST SOLDIER We must not. A noble prisoner! SECOND SOLDIER Room, ho! Tell Antony, Brutus is ta'en. FIRST SOLDIER I'll tell the news. Here comes the general. Enter ANTONY Brutus is ta'en, Brutus is ta'en, my lord. ANTONY Where is he? LUCILIUS Safe, Antony; Brutus is safe enough: I dare a**ure thee that no enemy Shall ever take alive the noble Brutus: The gods defend him from so great a shame! When you do find him, or alive or dead, He will be found like Brutus, like himself. ANTONY This is not Brutus, friend; but, I a**ure you, A prize no less in worth: keep this man safe; Give him all kindness: I had rather have Such men my friends than enemies. Go on, And see whether Brutus be alive or dead; And bring us word unto Octavius' tent How every thing is chanced. Exeunt