Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Acrostic

“Be you content, Good Cinna, take this paper.”
Everyone will meet on Pompey’s porch
Turn Brutus to our side
Revenge will be sought on to Caesar.
Am I not prepared to die rather than let Caesar be king
You see Caesar is not the God he’s believed to be
“And look you lay it in the practor’s chair where
Brutus may but find it.”
“Like richest alchemy, will change to
Virtue and to worthiness.”

~AJ~

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  2. This poem not only reflects your topic of betrayal, but it also retells an important piece of the plot.

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