Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; <br>I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. <br>The evil that men do lives after them; <br>The good is oft interred with their bones.

Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; <br>I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. <br>The evil that men do lives after them; <br>The good is oft interred with their bones.