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

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