A nt. You shall not find, Though you be therein curious, the least cause For what you seem to fear : so, the gods keep you, And make the hearts of Romans serve your ends I We will here part. Cas. Farewell my dearest sister, fare thee well: The elements be kind to thee, and make Thy spirits all of comfort 1 fare thee well. Oct. My noble brother 1 Ant. The April s in her eyes: it is love's spring. And these the showers to bring it on. Be cheerful. Oct. Sir, look well to ray husband's bouse; and— Cas. What, Octavia? Oct. f'11 tell you in your ear. A fit. Her tongue will not obey her heart, nor can Her heart obey bertonguc; the swan's-down feathers, That stands upon the swell at full of tide. And neither way inclines. Eno. [ Aside to Agr. I Will Caesar weep? AA r. [Aside to Eno.] He has a cloud in *s face. Eno. [Aside to Agr. J He were the worse for that, were he a horse; So is he, being a man. Agr. \ 4siutrEwo.\ Why, Enobarbus, When Antony found Julius Carsar dead. He cried almost to roaring ; and he wept. When at Philippi he found Brutus slain. lino. [Asideto Agr.) That year, indeed, he was troubled with a rheum; What willingly he did confound, he wail'd: Believe "t tiR I weep too. Cm No, sweet Octavia, You shall hear from me still; the time shall not Ant. Come, sir, come; I'll wrestle with you in my strength of love: Ctes. Adieu; be happy I Lefi. Let all the number of the stars give light To thy fair way 1 Cizs, Farewell, farewell J [R'isees Octavia. A ni. Farewell J f Trumpets. Exeunt. SCENE III.—Alexandria. A Room in the Palace. Cleo. Go to, go to. EfUer a Messenger. Come, hither, sir.' ■ Alex. Good majesty, Herod of Jewry dare not look upon you. Cleo. That Herod's head I'll have; but Iww, when Antony is gone Affss. Most gracious majesty,— {near, Cleo. Didst thou, behold Octavia? Mess. Ay, dread queen. Cleo. Where! Mess. Madam, in Rome I look'd her in the face: and saw her led Cleo. Is she as tall as me? Afcss. She is not, madam. Cleo. Didst hear her speak? Is she shrill-tongu'd. or low? Mess. Madam, I heard her speak: she ts low-voic'd. What majesty k tn her gait? Remember, Mess. She creeps; Her motion and her station are as one: Cleo Is this certain'? Afcss. Or I have no observance. Char. Three in Egypt Camr.ot make better note. C-uj. .He*5 very knowing; Half afeard to come. I do perceive't: there *s nothing In her yet i The fellow lias good judgment. Cliar. Excellent. Cleo. Guess at her years, I pr'ythee. Mess. Madam, She was a widow,— Cleo. Widow? Chanuian, hark. Mess. And I do think she's thirty. Cleo. Bear'st thou her face in mind? is't long o Afess. Round, even to fauhiness. [round Cleo. For the most part, too, they are foolish tha. Her hair, what colour? [are so. Mess. Brown, madam ; and her forehead As low as she would wish it. Cleo. There's gold for thee. Thou must not take my former sharpness ill: Char. A proper man. Cleo. Indeed, lie is so: I repent me much. That so I harried lum. Why, methiaks, by him. This creature's no such thing. Char. Nothing, madam. [know. Cleo. The man hath seen some majesty, and should Char. Hath he seen majesty? Isk efse defend, And serving you so long I {Chanuian: Cleo. I have one thing more to ask him yet, good But 'tis no matter; thou shalt bring him to me Where 1 will write. All may be well enough. Char. I warrant you, madam. [Exeunt. SCENE IV.—Athens. A Room in Antony's House. Spoke scanlly of me: when perforce he could not Oct. O my good lord, Believe not all; or. if you must believe. Let your best love draw to that point, which seeks Oct. Tlianks to my lord. The Jove of power make me most weak, most weak* Your reconciler I Wars 'twixt you twain would be As if the world should cleave, and that slain men Should solder up the rift. Ant. When it appears to you where this begins. Turn your displeasure that way ; itx our faults Can never be so equal, that your love Can equally move with them Provide your going; Choose your own company, and command what cost Your heart lias mind to. \_Exeunt. SCENE V.—Athens. Another Room in Antony's House. Enter Enobarbus and Eros, meeting, Eros. Crvsar and Lepidus have made wars upon Pompey. Eno. This is old: what is the success? Eros. Cesar, having made use of him in the wars 'gainst Porrrpey. presentty denied him rivality; would not let him partake in the glory of the action, and not resting here, accuses hhu of letters be had formerly wrote to Ponipey; upon his own appeal, seizes htm: so the poor third is up, till death, enlarge his confine. [more; Eno. Then, world, thou hast a pair of chaps, no And throw between them all the food thou hast. They'll grind the one the other, Where's Antony? Eros. Hes walking in the garden—thus; and The rush"* that lies before him; cries. " Fool, LeAml threats the throat of that his officer. [pidus I" That murder'd Pompey. hno. Our great navy's rigg'd. Eros. For Italy, and Carsar. More, Dotnidos; Eno. Twill be nought: ,But let it be.—Bring me to Antony. Eros. Come, sir. [Exeunt. SCENE VI.—Rome. A Room in Cesar's House. Enter Ca»sar, Agrippa, and Mccxnas. Cat. Contemning Koine, he has done all this and In Alexandria: here's the manner of it:— (ra°re1' the market-place, on a tribunal silver'd. Cleopatra ana himself in chairs of gold Were publicly enthron'd: at the feet sat Ca?sanon. whom they call my father's son, And all the unlawful issue, that their lust Since then hath made between them. Unto her He gave the 'stabhshment of Egypt, made her Of Lower Syria, Cyprus, Lydia, Absolute queen. Mec. This in the public cyef Cat. V the common show-place, where they exercise. His sons he there proclaim'd the kings of Icings: Great Media, Parthia, and Armenia, He gave to Alexander; to Ptolemy he assign'd Syria, Ctlicia, and Phoenicia: she In the habiliments of the goddess Isrs That day appear'd; and oft before gare audience. As 'tis reported, so. Mec. Let Rome be thus inform'd. Agr. Who, queasy with his insolence already, Will their good thoughts call from him. Cas. The people know it; and have now receiv'd His accusations. Agr. Whom does he accuser Cas. Ca?sar : and that, having in Sicily Agr. Sir. this should he answered. L as. *Tis done already, ami the messenger gone. I have told him, Lepidus was grown too cruel; That he his high authority abus'd. [quer'd. Ami did deserve his change: for what I have conI grant him part; hut then, in his Armenia* And other of his conquer'd kingdoms, I Demand the like. Mec. Hell never yield to that. Cas. Nor must not, then, be yielded to in this. Enter Octavia. (Carsar I Oct. Hail, Cresar, and my lord I hail, most dear Cat. That ever I should call thee cast-away! Oct. Yon have not call'd me so, nor have you cause. Cas. Why have you stol'n upon us thust You come not Like Carsar's sister: the wife of Antony Oct. Good my lord. To come thus was I not constrain'd, but did it Cas. Which soon he granted, Being an obstruct 'tween his lust and him. Oct. Do not say so, my lord. Cas. 1 have e,. And his affairs come to me on the wind. Oct. Mv lord, in Athens. Cas. No. my most wronged sister; Cleopatra Hath nodded him to her. He hath given his empire Up to a whore; who now are levying The kings o' the earth for war: he hath assembled Bocchus, the king of Lybia; Archelaus, Of Cappadocia; Philadelphia, king Of I'apfilagonia; the Thracian king, Adallas; King Malchus of Arabia; king of Pont; Herod uf Jewry; Mithridates, king Of Comagene; Polemon and Amintas, The kings of Mede, and Lycaonia, With a more larger List of sceptres. Oct. Ah roe, roost wretched* That have my heart parted betwixt two friends Your letters did withhold our break ir Agr. Welcome lady. . Afec. Welcome, dear madam. Oct. Is it so, sir f Cas. Most certain. Sister, welcome: pray yoo. Be ever known to patience: my dearest sister 1 \ Exeunt. SCENE VII.—Antony's Camp, near to the Promon- Cleo. Thou hast forspoke my being in these wars, And say'st, it is not fit. Cleo. If not denoune'd against us, why should nM Be there in person i [we Eno. [Aside ) Well. I could reply :— If we should serve with horse and marcs together. The horse were merely lost: the marcs would bear A soldier, and his horse. Eno. Your presence needs must puzzle Antony; Take from his heart, take from his brain, from his time. What should not then be spax'd. He Is already Cleo. Sink Rome; and their tongues rot. That speak against us I A charge we bear i'the war. Eno. Nay. I hare done. Here comes |he emperor. Enter Antony and Canidius. That from Tarentum, and Brtmdusium, CUo. Celerity is never more admir'd. Than by the negligent. Ant, A good rebuke. Which might have well become the best of men, CUo. By sea I What else! Can. Why will my lord do so! Ant. For that he dares us to't Eno. So hath my lord dar'd hiin to single fight. Can. Ay, and to wage his battle at Pharsalia, Where Qesar fought with Pompey: but these offers, Which serve not tor his vantage, he shakes off; And so should you. Eno. Your ships are not well mann'd, Your mariners are muleteers, reapers, people Ant. By sea, by sea. Eno. Most worthy sir, you therein throw away Ant. IH fight at sea. CUo. I have sixty sails, Ca?sar none better. Ant. Our overplus of shipping will we burn; Beat the approaching Caesar: but if we fail. Enter a Messenger. Thy business? Mess. The news is true, my lord; he is descried; Caesar has taken Toryne. Ant. Can he be there in person? 'tis impossible; Strange, that his power should be.—Canidius, Our nineteen legions thou shalt hold by land, And our twelve thousand horse. We'll to our ship: Away, my Thetis t Enter a Soldier. How now, worthy soldier I Sold. O noble emperor, do not fight by sea; Trust not to rotten planks: do you misdoubt This sword, and these my wounds! Let the Egyptians, And the Phoenicians, go a ducking: we Have us'd to conquer, standing on the earth. And fighting foot to foot. Ant. Well, well: away \Exeunt Ant., Cleo., and Enobarbus. Sold. By Hercules. I think 1 am i' the right. Can. Soldier, thou art; but his whole action grows Not in the power on t: so qur leader's led. And we are women's men. Sold. You keep by land The legions and the horse whole, do you not? Can. Marcus Octavius. Marcus Justeius, Publicola. and Caelius, are for sea: But we keep whole by land. This speed of Caesar's Carries beyond belief. Sold. "While he was yet in Rome, His power went out in such distractions, Can. Who's his lieutenant, hear you? Sold. They say, one Taurus. Can. Well I know the man. Enter a Messenger. Each minute, some. {Exeunt. Ctes. Strike not by land; keep whole: Provoke not battle, till we have done at Sea. Enter Antony and Enobarbus. Ant. Set we our squadrons on yon side o* the hill, In eye of Caesar's battle; from which place We may the number of the ships behold, And so proceed accordingly. j Exeunt. Enter Canidius, marching with his land army one ■way ; and Taurus, the lieutenant of Caesar, with his army, the other way. After they are gone, the noise of a sea Jlght is Iteard. Alarum. Re-enter Enobarbus. Eno Naught, naught, all naught 1 I can behold no longer: The Antoniad, the Egyptian admiral. With all their sixty, fly, and turn the rudder: To see't, mine eyes are blasted. Enter Scarus. Scar. Gods, and goddesses, All the whole synod of them I Eno. What's that passion? Scar, The greater cantle of the world is lost With very ignorance; we have kiss'd away Kingdoms and provinces. Eno. How appears the fight? Scar, On our side like the token'd pestilence. Where death is sure. Yon ribald-rid nag of Egypt, Whom leprosy o'ertake I i' the midst o' the fight, When vantage like a pair of twins appear'd, Both as the same, or rather ours the elder. The brize upon her, like a cow in June,— Hoists sails, and flies. Eno. That I beheld; Mine eyes did sicken at the sight, and coutd not Scar. She once being loofd, The noble ruin of her magic, Antony, Eno. Alack, alack 1 Enter Canidius. Can. Our fortune on the sea is out of breath. Eno. Ay, are you thereabouts? Why, then, good night, indeed. Can. Towards Peloponnesus are they fled. Scar. 'Tis easy lo "t. and there I will attend What further comes. Can. To Caesar will I render My legions, and my horse : six kings already Eno. Ill yet follow The wounded chance of Antony, though my reason Sits in the wind against me. \Exeunt. SCENE IX.—Alexandria. A Room in the Palace. Enter Antony and Attendants. Ant. Hark, the land bids me tread no more upon't. It is asham'd to bear me 1—Friends, come hither, Ant. I have fled myself, and have instructed cowards To run, and sliowtheir shoulders.—Friends, be gone; Nay. do so; for, Indeed, I have lost command. [Mils dawn. Enter Eros and Cleopatra, led by Charmian and Iras. Ant. Yes, my lord, yes ;—he, at Philippi, kept Cieo. Ah, stand by. Eros. The queen, iny lord, the queen. Iras. Go to nuu, madam, speak to him: He is unqualified with very shame. CIta. \V ell then— sustain me :—O I Eros. Most noble sir, arise ; the queen approaches; Her head's declin'd, and death will seize her, but Your comfort makes the rescue. Ant. I have offended reputation, A most unnoble swerving. Eros. Sir, the queen. Ant. O, whither hast thou led me, Egypt? See, How I convey my shame out of thine eyes. By looking back what I have left behind 'Stroy'd in dishonour. Cleo. O iny lord, my lordl Forgive my fearful sails: I little thought Aut. Egypt, thou knew'st too well. My heart was to thy rudder tied by the strings. To the young man send humble treaties, dodge Ant, Fall not a tear, I say; one of them rates We scorn her most when most she offers blows. [Exeunt. SCENE X.—Caesar's Camp in Egypt Enter Cxsar. Dotabclla, Thyreus, and others. Cas Let him appear that's come from Antony. Know you him? Dot. Cresar, 'tis his schoolmaster: An argument that he spluck'd, when hither Enter Euphronius. Cat, Approach, and speak. Euph, Such as I am, I come from Antony. Car. Be it so: declare thine office. Euph. Lord of his fortunes lie salutes thee, and The circle of the Ptolemies for her heirs, Now hazarded to thy grace. Cats. For Antony, I have no ears to his request. The queen Euph. Fortune pursue thee! Cos. Bring him through the bands. \Exit Euphronius. [TiuThyr.J To .try thy eloquence, now 'tis time; despatch: From Antony win Cleopatra: promise. And in our name, what site requires; add more. From thine invention, offers: women are not In their best fortunes strong; but want willperjure The ne'er-touch'd vestal: try thy cunning. Thyreus | Make thine own edict for thy pains, which we Will answer as a law, Thyr. Ca;sar, I go. Cas. Observe how Antony becomes his flaw, And what thou think'st his very action speaks In every power that moves. Thyr. Cassar, I shall. [Exeunt. SCENE XI.—Alexandria. A Room in the Palace, Enter Cleopatra, Enobarbus, Charmian, and Iras. Cleo. What shall we do, Enobarbus? Eno. Think, and die. Cleo. Is Antony, or we, in fault for this?' Eno. Antony only, that would make his will Cleo, Pr'ythee, peace. Enter Antony, with Euphronius. Ant. Is that his answer? Eitph. Ay, my lord. Ant. The queen shall, then, have courtesy, so she Will yield us up? Ant. Let her know it.— To the boy Caesar send this grizzled head, Cleo. That head, my lord? A nt. To him again: tell him, he wears the rose. Of youth upon him ; from which the worid should note Something particular ; his coin, ships, legions. May be a coward's; whose ministers would prevail Under the service of a child, as soon As i' the command of Caesar; I dare him, therefore. To lay his gay comparisons apart. And answer me declin'd, sword against sword, Ourselves alone: 111 write it: follow me. [Exeunt Antony and Euphronius. F.no. Yes, like enough, high-hattled Ca*sar will Enter an Attendant. Att A messenger from Cfesar. Cleo. What, no more ceremony? See, my women 1 Against the blown rose may they stop their nose, That kneel'd unto the buds. Admit him, sir. [Exit Attendant Eno. [Aside.] Mine honesty and I begin to & # Enter Thyreus. Clro. Caesar's will 1 Thy, Hear it apart. cut. None but friends: say boldly. Thyr. So. haply, arc they friends to Antony. Eno. He needs as many, sir, as Caesar has; Or needs not us. If Ca;sar please, our master Will leap to be his friend: fur us, you know, Whose nc is, we are, and that is Cassar's. Thyr. So,— Thus then, thou most renown'd: Cassar entreats, Not to consider in what case thou stand'st, Further than he is Caesar. Cleo. Go on: right royal. Thyr. He knows, that you embrace not Antony As you did love, but as you fear'd him. Cleo. 01 Thyr. The scars upon your honour; therefore, he Does pity, as constrained blemishes, Not as deserv'd. Cleo. He is a god, and knows What is most right : mine nonour was not yielded, Eno. j Aside.} To be sure of that, I will ask Antony.—Sir, sir, thou'rt so leaky, Thyr. Shall I say to Ca;sar What you require of him? for he partly begs Cfep. What's your name? Thyr. My name is Thyreus. Cleo. Most kind messenger, Say to gTeat Caesar this,—in disputation Thyr. 'Tis your noblest course. Wisdom and fortune combating together. Cleo. Your Caesar's father oft,' When he hath mus'd of taking kingdoms in, Re-enter Antony and Enobarbus. Ant. Favours, by Jove that thunders I— What art thou, fellow? Thyr. One, that but performs The bidding of the fullest man, and worthiest Eno. [Aside.] You will be whipp'd. Ant. Approach, there I—Ay, you kite !—Now, gods and devils I Authority melts from ine: of late, when I cried, " ho 1' Enter Attendants. I am Antony yet. Take hence this Jack, and whip him. Eno. 'Tis better playing with a lion's whelp, Than with an old one dying. A fit. Moon and stars 1 Whip him :—Were't twenty of the greatest tributaries 'at do acknowledge Caesar, should I find them : (What s her name, Tha So saucy with the hand of she 1 Ant. Tug him away: being whipp'd, Bring him again: this Jack of Caesar's shall [Exeunt Attendants ivith Thyreus Cleo. Good my lord,— Ant. You have been a boggier ever: iO misery on t !} the wise gods seel our eyes Adore our errors; laugh at us, while we strut Cleo. O, is it come to this? Ant. I found yoti as a morsel, cold upon Dead Caesar's trencher; nay. you were a fragment Of Cneius Pompey's; besides wh.it hotter hours, Unregister'd in vulgar fame, you have Luxuriously pick'd out: for, I am sure. Though you can guess what temperance should be, You know not what it is. Cleo. Wherefore is this? Ant. To let a fellow that will take rewards. Re-enter Attendants, with Thyreus. Is he whipp'd! 1 Att. Soundly, my lord. Ant. Cried he? and begg'd he pardon? t Att. He did ask favour. Ant, If that thy father live, let him repent Thou wast not made his daughter; and be thou sorry To follow CaeMr in his triumph, since Thou hast been whipp'd for following him: henceThe white hand of a lady fever thee; [forth. Shake thou to look on't. Get thee back to Caesar, Tell him thy entertainment: look, thou say. He makes me angry with him; for he seems Proud and disdainful, harping on what 1 am. Not what he knew I was: he makes me angry; And at this time most easy 'tis to do't. When my good stars, that were my former guides. Have empty left their orbs, and shot their fires Into their abysm of hell. If he inislike My speech, and what is done, tell him, he has Hipparchus, my enfranchis'd bondman, whom He may at pleasure whip, or hang, or torture. As he shall like, to quit ine: urge it thou: Hence with thy stripes, begone. [Exit Thyreus. Cleo. Have you done yet? Ant. Alack, our terrene mooa Is now ecllps'd; and it portends alone Cleo. I must stay his time. Ant. To flatter Caesar, would you mingle eyes With one that ties his points? Cleo. Not know me yet? Ant. Cold-hearted toward me? Cleo. Ah, dear, if I be SO, From my cold heart let heaven engender hail. Ant. I am satisfied. C.-esar sits down In Alexandria , where Cleo That's my brave lord I Ant I wilt be trehle-sinew'd. hearted, breath'd. Cleo. It is my birthday: I had thought to have held it poor; but, since my lord Is Antony again, I will be Cleopatra. Ant. We will yet do well. Cleo. Call all his noble captains to my lord. |