| A | B |
| Beware the Ides of March | soothsayer |
| I love the name of honor more than I fear death | Brutus |
| Et ut Brute? Then fall Caesar | Caesar |
| How many ages hence shall this our lofty scene be acted over. In states unborn and accents yet known. | Cassius |
| ...therefore think him as a sepent's egg which hatched, would as his kind grow mischievous and kill him in the shell | Brutus |
| But tis common proof, that lowliness is young ambition's ladder | Brutus |
| Let me have men about me that are fat; sleek headed men and such as sleep o'nights | Caesar |
| But, for my own part, it was Greek to me | Casca |
| I have made sstrong proof of my constancy, giving myself a voluntary wound, here in the thigh | Portia |
| Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more | Brutus |
| Friends, Romans countrymen,lend me your ears, I come to bury Caesar , not praise him. | Antony |
| This was the most unkindes cut of all | Antony |
| Thou shalt see me at Philippi | Caesar's ghost |
| Speak hands for me | Casca |
| You shall not in your funeral speech blame us | Brutus |
| O, pardon me thou bleeding piece of earth | Antony |
| O, ye gods render me worthy of this noble wife | Brutus |
| Cowards die many times before their death; the valiant never taste of death but once. | Caesar |
| When beggars die, there are no comets seen, the heavens blaze forth the death of princes. | Calpurnia |
| Let us be sacrificers, but not butchers, Caius. We all stand up against the spirit of Caesar. | Brutus |