Why, I will see thee at Philippi, then. Exit Ghost . Now I have taken heart thou vanishest: Ill spirit, I would hold more talk with thee. Boy, Lucius! Varro! Claudius! Sirs, awake! Claudius!

He thinks he still is at his instrument. Lucius, awake!

Sleep again, Lucius. Sirrah Claudius! To Varro . Fellow thou, awake!

Go and commend me to my brother Cassius; Bid him set on his powers betimes before, And we will follow.