"Shall in theseconfines with amonarch's voicecry 'Havoc!' and letslip the dogs ofwar!""Et tu,Brute?Then fallCaesar.""Are all thyconquests,glories,triumphs, spoilssunk to this littlemeasure?""The fault is notin our stars,Brutus, but inourselves thatwe areunderlings.""Bewarethe ides ofMarch!""Live a thousandyears I shall notfind myself so aptto die as here byCaesar and by youcut off.""And thisman is nowbecome agod!""Oh pardon methou bleedingpiece of earth thatI am meek andgentle with thesebutchers.""Blood and destructionshall be so in use anddreadful objects sofamiliar mothers shallbut smile when theybehold their infantsquartered with thehands of war!""Speakhandsfor me!""That this fouldeed shall smellabove the earth,with carrion mengroaning forburial.""I love thename ofhonor morethan I feardeath""But for mineown part itwas Greekto me.""All pitychoked withcustom offell deed.""I amconstant asthe northernstar.""Ye gods it dothamaze me that aman of such a feebletemper should getthe start of themajestic world, andbear the palm alone!""Domestic furyand fierce civilstrife shallcumber all theparts of Italy.""It would becomeme better than toclose in terms offriendship withthine enemies!""Whereforerejoice? Whatconquestbrings hehome?""Now while yourpurple hands doreek and smoke,fulfill yourpleasure.""Ambition'sdebt ispaid!""WhenCaesar says"do this" it isperformed.""A curseshall lightupon thelimbs ofmen.""Over thy woundsnow do I prophecy,which like dumbmouths do ope theirruby lips to beg thevoice and utteranceof my tongue.""Shall in theseconfines with amonarch's voicecry 'Havoc!' and letslip the dogs ofwar!""Et tu,Brute?Then fallCaesar.""Are all thyconquests,glories,triumphs, spoilssunk to this littlemeasure?""The fault is notin our stars,Brutus, but inourselves thatwe areunderlings.""Bewarethe ides ofMarch!""Live a thousandyears I shall notfind myself so aptto die as here byCaesar and by youcut off.""And thisman is nowbecome agod!""Oh pardon methou bleedingpiece of earth thatI am meek andgentle with thesebutchers.""Blood and destructionshall be so in use anddreadful objects sofamiliar mothers shallbut smile when theybehold their infantsquartered with thehands of war!""Speakhandsfor me!""That this fouldeed shall smellabove the earth,with carrion mengroaning forburial.""I love thename ofhonor morethan I feardeath""But for mineown part itwas Greekto me.""All pitychoked withcustom offell deed.""I amconstant asthe northernstar.""Ye gods it dothamaze me that aman of such a feebletemper should getthe start of themajestic world, andbear the palm alone!""Domestic furyand fierce civilstrife shallcumber all theparts of Italy.""It would becomeme better than toclose in terms offriendship withthine enemies!""Whereforerejoice? Whatconquestbrings hehome?""Now while yourpurple hands doreek and smoke,fulfill yourpleasure.""Ambition'sdebt ispaid!""WhenCaesar says"do this" it isperformed.""A curseshall lightupon thelimbs ofmen.""Over thy woundsnow do I prophecy,which like dumbmouths do ope theirruby lips to beg thevoice and utteranceof my tongue."

Ides of March Bingo - Call List

(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.


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  1. "Shall in these confines with a monarch's voice cry 'Havoc!' and let slip the dogs of war!"
  2. "Et tu, Brute? Then fall Caesar."
  3. "Are all thy conquests, glories, triumphs, spoils sunk to this little measure?"
  4. "The fault is not in our stars, Brutus, but in ourselves that we are underlings."
  5. "Beware the ides of March!"
  6. "Live a thousand years I shall not find myself so apt to die as here by Caesar and by you cut off."
  7. "And this man is now become a god!"
  8. "Oh pardon me thou bleeding piece of earth that I am meek and gentle with these butchers."
  9. "Blood and destruction shall be so in use and dreadful objects so familiar mothers shall but smile when they behold their infants quartered with the hands of war!"
  10. "Speak hands for me!"
  11. "That this foul deed shall smell above the earth, with carrion men groaning for burial."
  12. "I love the name of honor more than I fear death"
  13. "But for mine own part it was Greek to me."
  14. "All pity choked with custom of fell deed."
  15. "I am constant as the northern star."
  16. "Ye gods it doth amaze me that a man of such a feeble temper should get the start of the majestic world, and bear the palm alone!"
  17. "Domestic fury and fierce civil strife shall cumber all the parts of Italy."
  18. "It would become me better than to close in terms of friendship with thine enemies!"
  19. "Wherefore rejoice? What conquest brings he home?"
  20. "Now while your purple hands do reek and smoke, fulfill your pleasure."
  21. "Ambition's debt is paid!"
  22. "When Caesar says "do this" it is performed."
  23. "A curse shall light upon the limbs of men."
  24. "Over thy wounds now do I prophecy, which like dumb mouths do ope their ruby lips to beg the voice and utterance of my tongue."