The Plains of Philippi. 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 demeanour in Octavius' wing,
	And sudden push gives them the overthrow.
	Ride, ride, Messala! Let them all come down.
													[Exeunt.
