| Original text | Modern text | Key line |
| He is slaine. | He is slain. | JC V.iii.93.2 |
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| Braue Titinius, | Brave Titinius, | JC V.iii.96.2 |
| Looke where he haue not crown'd dead Cassius. | Look where he have not crowned dead Cassius. | JC V.iii.97 |
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| What Bastard doth not? Who will go with me? | What bastard doth not? Who will go with me? | JC V.iv.2 |
| I will proclaime my name about the Field. | I will proclaim my name about the field. | JC V.iv.3 |
| I am the Sonne of Marcus Cato, hoe. | I am the son of Marcus Cato, ho! | JC V.iv.4 |
| A Foe to Tyrants, and my Countries Friend. | A foe to tyrants, and my country's friend. | JC V.iv.5 |
| I am the Sonne of Marcus Cato, hoe. | I am the son of Marcus Cato, ho! | JC V.iv.6 |