To make his horror complete, Caesar, pressed to the foot of a statue by the impatient daggers of his friends, discovers among the blades and faces the face of Marcus Junius Brutus, his protegé, perhaps sin son, and ceasing to defend himself he exclaims: «You too, my son!» Shakespeare and Quevedo revive the pathetic cry. […]

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