ANTONY CRIES

Lupurcus, it’s the lupercal,

Caesar’s murdered, isn’t it critical?

Lupercus will this woe be boon?

Or remain as Caesar’s deep wound?

Lupercus ! Shall he not be justified?

Or shall he remain dead and horrified!

Lupercus shall there be no mutiny?

Not even for his fraternity?

So, Lupercus shall you not howl for Sagittarius?

He shall bring with him the mighty Taurus!

If so, then so shall you howl Ate,

He would bring them a fierce full fate.

Antony! Shall I not houl for Mars?

He would be the greatest to bring them scars!

So Antony! I shall haul every star,

To plead Caesar’s every bleeding part.