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

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