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There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats; For I am armed so strong in honesty That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not.
凱西尤，不管你怎樣恐嚇威脅，我都不怕；因為正直的居心便是我最有力的武器，你那些話就像一陣毫無意義的風掠過一樣，我全不放在心上。
I did send to you For certain sums of gold, which you denied me;— For I can raise no money by vile means:
我曾經派人去向你借些金錢，你拂了我的面子；——因為我不會通過邪惡的手段斂錢的，
By heaven! I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection.
上帝啊！我寧愿把自己一滴滴心血熔鑄成錢幣，也不愿從農人粗硬的手里榨取他們那卑賤污穢的銅板。
I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?
我派人向你借錢，為了支付軍餉，你卻拂了我的面子；這哪像凱西尤的作為啊？
Should I have answered Caius Cassius so?
我應不應該也這樣對待蓋尤斯·凱西尤呢？
When Marcus Brutus grows so covetous, To lock such rascal counters from his friends,
當馬庫斯·布魯圖要是也變得這般吝嗇，像無賴似的鎖住他的錢柜，不與他的朋友們時，
Be ready, gods, with an your thunderbolts; Dash him to pieces! I denied you not. You did.
神啊，就請你們用雷電把他劈得粉身碎骨吧！我并沒有拂你的面子啊。你拒絕我了。
I did not: he was but a fool that brought My answer back.
我沒有，傳我口信的那家伙就是個傻瓜。
Brutus hath rived my heart: A friend should bear his friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are.
布魯圖把我的心都劈碎了，一個朋友應當擔待他朋友的過失，可是布魯圖卻把我的過失渲染得格外大。
I do not, till you practice them on me. You love me not. I do not like your faults.
我沒有，是你有負于我的。你不喜歡我。我不喜歡你的過錯。
A friendly eye could never see such faults.
一個朋友的眼里決不容許這種過錯存在。
A flatterer's would not, though they do appear As huge as high Olympus.
布魯圖，在一個阿諛奉承的人眼里，即使有像奧林匹斯山一樣高聳龐大的過錯，也會視而不見的。
Come, Antony, and young Octavius, come, Revenge yourselves alone on Cassius, For Cassius is aweary of the world;
來，安東尼，來，年輕的屋大維，你們向凱西尤一個人復仇吧，因為凱西尤已經厭倦這個世界了，
Hated by one he loves; braved by his brother; Checked like a bondman;
被所愛的人憎恨，被他的兄弟脅迫，像一個奴隸似的被人呵來呵去，
all his faults observed, Set in a notebook, learned, and conned by rote, To cast into my teeth.
他的一切過失都被人記在本上，爛熟于心，成了當面揭發我的罪狀。
