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SCARUS. 'Tis easy to't; and there I will attend |
What further comes. |
CANIDIUS. To Caesar will I render |
My legions and my horse; six kings already |
Show me the way of yielding. |
ENOBARBUS. I'll yet follow |
The wounded chance of Antony, though my reason |
Sits in the wind against me. Exeunt |
ACT_3|SC_11 |
SCENE XI. |
Alexandria. CLEOPATRA'S palace |
Enter ANTONY With attendants |
ANTONY. Hark! the land bids me tread no more upon't; |
It is asham'd to bear me. Friends, come hither. |
I am so lated in the world that I |
Have lost my way for ever. I have a ship |
Laden with gold; take that; divide it. Fly, |
And make your peace with Caesar. |
ALL. Fly? Not we! |
ANTONY. I have fled myself, and have instructed cowards |
To run and show their shoulders. Friends, be gone; |
I have myself resolv'd upon a course |
Which has no need of you; be gone. |
My treasure's in the harbour, take it. O, |
I follow'd that I blush to look upon. |
My very hairs do mutiny; for the white |
Reprove the brown for rashness, and they them |
For fear and doting. Friends, be gone; you shall |
Have letters from me to some friends that will |
Sweep your way for you. Pray you look not sad, |
Nor make replies of loathness; take the hint |
Which my despair proclaims. Let that be left |
Which leaves itself. To the sea-side straight way. |
I will possess you of that ship and treasure. |
Leave me, I pray, a little; pray you now; |
Nay, do so, for indeed I have lost command; |
Therefore I pray you. I'll see you by and by. [Sits down] |
Enter CLEOPATRA, led by CHARMIAN and IRAS, |
EROS following |
EROS. Nay, gentle madam, to him! Comfort him. |
IRAS. Do, most dear Queen. |
CHARMIAN. Do? Why, what else? |
CLEOPATRA. Let me sit down. O Juno! |
ANTONY. No, no, no, no, no. |
EROS. See you here, sir? |
ANTONY. O, fie, fie, fie! |
CHARMIAN. Madam! |
IRAS. Madam, O good Empress! |
EROS. Sir, sir! |
ANTONY. Yes, my lord, yes. He at Philippi kept |
His sword e'en like a dancer, while I struck |
The lean and wrinkled Cassius; and 'twas I |
That the mad Brutus ended; he alone |
Dealt on lieutenantry, and no practice had |
In the brave squares of war. Yet now- no matter. |
CLEOPATRA. Ah, stand by! |
EROS. The Queen, my lord, the Queen! |
IRAS. Go to him, madam, speak to him. |
He is unqualitied with very shame. |
CLEOPATRA. Well then, sustain me. O! |
EROS. Most noble sir, arise; the Queen approaches. |
Her head's declin'd, and death will seize her but |
Your comfort makes the rescue. |
ANTONY. I have offended reputation- |
A most unnoble swerving. |
EROS. Sir, the Queen. |
ANTONY. 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. |
CLEOPATRA. O my lord, my lord, |
Forgive my fearful sails! I little thought |
You would have followed. |
ANTONY. Egypt, thou knew'st too well |
My heart was to thy rudder tied by th' strings, |
And thou shouldst tow me after. O'er my spirit |
Thy full supremacy thou knew'st, and that |
Thy beck might from the bidding of the gods |
Command me. |
CLEOPATRA. O, my pardon! |
ANTONY. Now I must |
To the young man send humble treaties, dodge |
And palter in the shifts of lowness, who |
With half the bulk o' th' world play'd as I pleas'd, |
Making and marring fortunes. You did know |
How much you were my conqueror, and that |
My sword, made weak by my affection, would |
Obey it on all cause. |
CLEOPATRA. Pardon, pardon! |
ANTONY. Fall not a tear, I say; one of them rates |
All that is won and lost. Give me a kiss; |
Even this repays me. |
We sent our schoolmaster; is 'a come back? |
Love, I am full of lead. Some wine, |
Within there, and our viands! Fortune knows |
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