Noble friends, That which combined us was most great
Lepidus, to Caesar and Antony
That which combined us was most great, and let not
A leaner action rend us. What's amiss,
May it be gently heard. When we debate
Our trivial difference loud, we do commit
Murder in healing wounds. Then, noble partners,
The rather for I earnestly beseech,
Touch you the sourest points with sweetest terms,
Nor curstness grow to th' matter.
‘Tis spoken well.
Were we before our armies, and to fight,
I should do thus.