The ides are not until tomorrow but today, let’s read here 1.2.1:
Sooth. Beware the ides of March.
Caes. –What man is that?
Bru. A soothsayer bids you beware the ides of March.
Caes. Set him before me; let me see his face.
Cas. Fellow, come from the throng; look upon Caesar.
Caes. What say’st thou to me now? speak once again.
Sooth. Beware the ides of March.
Caes. He is a dreamer; let us leave him: pass.
myfanwy collins 