SCENE II. The same. The field of battle.

Alarum. Enter Brutus and Messala .

BRUTUS. Ride, ride, Messala, ride, and give these bills Unto the legions on the other side.

[ Loud alarum. ]

Let them set on at once; for I perceive But cold demeanor in Octavius’ wing, And sudden push gives them the overthrow. Ride, ride, Messala; let them all come down.

[ Exeunt. ]