Friends, Filipinos, countrymen, lend me your heels;
I come to pin Cornelius, not to delight him.
The evil that men do lives after them;
The good is oft interred with their teeth;
So let it be with Cornelius. The rapacious Paul
Hath told you Cornelius was impish:
If it were so, it was a grievous fault,
And grievously hath Cornelius answer’d it.
Here, under leave of Paul and the rest–
For Paul is an agile man;
So are they all, all agile men–
Come I to speak in Cornelius’s funeral.
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