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    Antony and Cleopatra

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      [Act 3 Scene 2]

      running scene 10

      Location: Rome

      * * *

      Enter Agrippa at one door, Enobarbus at another

      AGRIPPA What, are the brothers1 parted?

      ENOBARBUS They have dispatched2 with Pompey, he is gone.

      The other three3 are sealing. Octavia weeps

      To part from Rome, Caesar is sad, and Lepidus

      Since Pompey’s feast as Menas says, is troubled

      With the green sickness6.

      AGRIPPA ’Tis a noble Lepidus.

      ENOBARBUS A very fine8 one: O, how he loves Caesar!

      AGRIPPA Nay, but how dearly he adores Mark Antony!

      ENOBARBUS Caesar? Why, he’s the Jupiter of men.

      AGRIPPA What’s Antony? The god of Jupiter!

      ENOBARBUS Spake you of Caesar? How, the non-pareil12!

      AGRIPPA O Antony! O thou Arabian bird13!

      ENOBARBUS Would you praise Caesar, say ‘Caesar’: go

      no further.

      AGRIPPA Indeed, he plied them both with excellent praises.

      ENOBARBUS But he loves Caesar best, yet he loves Antony:

      Ho! Hearts, tongues, figures17, scribes, bards, poets, cannot

      Think, speak, cast18, write, sing, number, ho,

      His love to Antony. But as for Caesar,

      Kneel down, kneel down and wonder!

      AGRIPPA Both he loves.

      ENOBARBUS They are his shards22 and he their

      Trumpet within

      beetle. So:

      This is to horse. Adieu, noble Agrippa.

      AGRIPPA Good fortune, worthy soldier, and farewell.

      Enter Caesar, Antony, Lepidus and Octavia

      ANTONY No further25, sir.

      CAESAR You take from me a great part of myself:

      Use me well in’t27. Sister, prove such a wife

      As my thoughts make thee, and as my farthest bond28

      Shall pass on thy approof. Most noble Antony,

      Let not the piece30 of virtue which is set

      Betwixt31 us as the cement of our love

      To keep it builded, be the ram to batter

      The fortress of it: for better might we

      Have loved without this mean34, if on both parts

      This be not cherished.

      ANTONY Make me not offended in36 your distrust.

      CAESAR I have said37.

      ANTONY You shall not find,

      Though you be therein curious39, the least cause

      For what you seem to fear. So the gods keep40 you,

      And make the hearts of Romans serve your ends.

      We will here part.

      CAESAR Farewell, my dearest sister, fare thee well.

      The elements44 be kind to thee, and make

      Thy spirits all of comfort. Fare thee well.

      OCTAVIA My noble brother!

      Weeps

      ANTONY The April’s in her eyes: it is love’s spring

      And these the showers to bring it on47. Be cheerful.

      OCTAVIA Sir, look well to my husband’s house49, and—

      CAESAR What, Octavia?

      OCTAVIA I’ll tell you in your ear.

      Whispers to Caesar

      ANTONY Her tongue will not obey her heart, nor can

      Her heart inform her tongue — the swan’s-down feather,

      That stands upon the swell at full of tide,

      And neither way inclines53.

      ENOBARBUS Will Caesar weep?

      Enobarbus and Agrippa speak aside

      AGRIPPA He has a cloud57 in’s face.

      ENOBARBUS He were the worse for that were he a horse,

      So is he, being a man.

      AGRIPPA Why, Enobarbus,

      When Antony found Julius Caesar dead,

      He cried almost to roaring, and he wept

      When at Philippi he found Brutus slain.

      ENOBARBUS That year, indeed, he was troubled with a rheum64;

      What willingly he did confound65 he wailed,

      Believe’t, till I wept too.

      CAESAR No, sweet Octavia,

      You shall hear from me still68: the time shall not

      Outgo69 my thinking on you.

      ANTONY Come, sir, come:

      I’ll wrestle with you in my strength of love.

      Look, here I have you, thus I let you go,

      Embraces him

      And give you to the gods.

      CAESAR Adieu. Be happy!

      LEPIDUS Let all the number of the stars give light

      To thy fair way.

      CAESAR Farewell, farewell!

      Kisses Octavia

      ANTONY Farewell!

      Trumpets sound. Exeunt

      [Act 3 Scene 3]

      running scene 11

      Location: Alexandria

      * * *

      Enter Cleopatra, Charmian, Iras and Alexas

      CLEOPATRA Where is the fellow1?

      ALEXAS Half afeard to come.

      CLEOPATRA Go to, go to.—Come hither, sir.

      Enter the Messenger as before

      ALEXAS Good majesty,

      Herod of Jewry5 dare not look upon you

      But when you are well pleased.

      CLEOPATRA That Herod’s head

      I’ll have: but how8, when Antony is gone

      Through whom I might command it?—Come thou near.

      MESSENGER Most gracious majesty.

      CLEOPATRA Didst thou behold Octavia?

      MESSENGER Ay, dread12 queen.

      CLEOPATRA Where?

      MESSENGER Madam, in Rome.

      I looked her in the face, and saw her led

      Between her brother and Mark Antony.

      CLEOPATRA Is she as tall as me?

      MESSENGER She is not, madam.

      CLEOPATRA Didst hear her speak? Is she shrill-tongued or low?

      MESSENGER Madam, I heard her speak: she is low-voiced.

      CLEOPATRA That’s not so good21: he cannot like her long.

      CHARMIAN Like her? O Isis! ’Tis impossible.

      CLEOPATRA I think so, Charmian: dull of tongue and dwarfish!

      What majesty is in her gait24? Remember,

      If e’er thou look’dst on majesty.

      MESSENGER She creeps:

      Her motion and her station27 are as one.

      She shows28 a body rather than a life,

      A statue than a breather29.

      CLEOPATRA Is this certain?

      MESSENGER Or I have no observance31.

      CHARMIAN Three in Egypt cannot make better note.

      CLEOPATRA He’s very knowing,

      I do perceive’t. There’s nothing in her yet34:

      The fellow has good judgement.

      CHARMIAN Excellent.

      CLEOPATRA Guess at her years, I prithee.

      MESSENGER Madam, she was a widow.

      CLEOPATRA Widow? Charmian, hark.

      MESSENGER And I do think she’s thirty.

      CLEOPATRA Bear’st thou her face in mind? Is’t long or round?

      MESSENGER Round, even to faultiness.

      CLEOPATRA For the most part, too, they are foolish that are so.

      Her hair, what colour?

      MESSENGER Brown, madam: and her forehead

      As low as she would wish it46.

      CLEOPATRA There’s gold for thee.

      Thou must not take my former sharpness ill.

      I will employ thee back again49: I find thee

      Most fit for business. Go, make thee ready.

      Our letters are prepared.

      [Exit Messenger]

      CHARMIAN A proper52 man.

      CLEOPATRA Indeed, he is so: I repent me much

      That so I harried54 him. Why, methinks, by him,

      This creature’s no such thing55.

      CHARMIAN Nothing, madam.

      CLEOPATRA The man hath seen some majesty, and should know.

      CHARMIAN Hath he seen majesty? Isis else defend58,

      And serving you so long!

      CLEOPATRA I have one thing more to ask him yet, good

    &nb
    sp; Charmian:

      But ’tis no matter. Thou shalt bring him to me

      Where I will write. All may be well enough.

      CHARMIAN I warrant63 you, madam.

      [Exeunt]

      [Act 3 Scene 4]

      running scene 12

      Location: Athens, Greece

      * * *

      Enter Antony and Octavia

      ANTONY Nay, nay, Octavia, not only that1 —

      That were excusable, that, and thousands more

      Of semblable import3 — but he hath waged

      New wars gainst Pompey, made his will, and read it

      To public ear4,

      Spoke scantly6 of me, when perforce he could not

      But pay me terms of honour: cold and sickly

      He vented8 them, most narrow measure lent me:

      When the best hint9 was given him, he not took’t,

      Or did it from his teeth10.

      OCTAVIA O my good lord,

      Believe not all, or if you must believe,

      Stomach13 not all. A more unhappy lady,

      If this division chance14, ne’er stood between,

      Praying for both parts:

      The good gods will mock me presently16

      When I shall pray, ‘O, bless my lord and husband!’,

      Undo18 that prayer, by crying out as loud,

      ‘O, bless my brother!’ Husband win, win brother,

      Prays and destroys the prayer, no midway

      ’Twixt these extremes at all.

      ANTONY Gentle Octavia,

      Let your best love draw to that point which seeks

      Best to preserve it23. If I lose mine honour,

      I lose myself: better I were not yours

      Than yours so branchless26. But, as you requested,

      Yourself shall go between’s. The meantime, lady,

      I’ll raise the preparation of a war28

      Shall stain29 your brother. Make your soonest haste,

      So your desires are yours30.

      OCTAVIA Thanks to my lord.

      The Jove of power make me most weak, most weak,

      Your reconciler! Wars ’twixt you twain would be

      As if the world should cleave34, and that slain men

      Should solder up the rift.

      ANTONY When it appears to you where this begins36,

      Turn your displeasure that way, for our faults

      Can never be so equal that your love

      Can equally move with them37. Provide your going39,

      Choose your own company, and command what40 cost

      Your heart has mind to.

      Exeunt

      [Act 3 Scene 5]

      running scene 12 continues

      * * *

      Enter Enobarbus and Eros

      Meeting

      ENOBARBUS How now, friend Eros?

      EROS There’s strange news come, sir.

      ENOBARBUS What, man?

      EROS Caesar and Lepidus have made wars upon Pompey.

      ENOBARBUS This is old. What is the success5?

      EROS Caesar, having made use of him6 in the wars gainst

      Pompey, presently7 denied him rivality, would not let him

      partake in the glory of the action8, and not resting here,

      accuses him of letters he had formerly wrote to Pompey,

      upon his own appeal10 seizes him: so the poor third is up, till

      death enlarge his confine11.

      ENOBARBUS Then, world, thou hast a pair of chaps12, no more,

      And throw between them all the food thou hast,

      They’ll grind the one the other13. Where’s Antony?

      EROS He’s walking in the garden, thus, and spurns15

      lmitates

      The rush16 that lies before him, cries, ‘Fool Lepidus!’

      And threats17 the throat of that his officer

      That murdered Pompey.

      Antony’s angry walk

      ENOBARBUS Our great navy’s rigged19.

      EROS For Italy and Caesar. More20, Domitius:

      My lord desires you presently21. My news

      I might have told hereafter.

      ENOBARBUS ’Twill be naught23,

      But let it be. Bring me to Antony.

      EROS Come, sir.

      Exeunt

      [Act 3 Scene 6]

      running scene 13

      Location: Rome

      * * *

      Enter Agrippa, Maecenas and Caesar

      CAESAR Contemning1 Rome, he has done all this, and more

      In Alexandria. Here’s the manner of’t:

      I’th’market-place, on a tribunal3 silvered,

      Cleopatra and himself in chairs of gold

      Were publicly enthroned: at the feet sat

      Caesarion6, whom they call my father’s son,

      And all the unlawful issue7 that their lust

      Since then hath made between them. Unto her

      He gave the stablishment9 of Egypt, made her

      Of lower Syria, Cyprus, Lydia,

      Absolute queen.

      MAECENAS This in the public eye?

      CAESAR I’th’common show-place13 where they exercise.

      His sons he there proclaimed the kings of kings:

      Great Media, Parthia and Armenia

      He gave to Alexander: to Ptolemy he assigned

      Syria, Cilicia17 and Phoenicia. She

      In th’habiliments18 of the goddess Isis

      That day appeared, and oft before gave audience,

      As ’tis reported, so.

      MAECENAS Let Rome be thus informed.

      AGRIPPA Who22, queasy with his insolence

      Already, will their good thoughts call from him23.

      CAESAR The people knows it, and have now received

      His accusations.

      AGRIPPA Who does he accuse?

      CAESAR Caesar: and that having in Sicily

      Sextus Pompeius spoiled28, we had not rated him

      His part o’th’isle. Then does he say he lent me

      Some shipping unrestored30. Lastly, he frets

      That Lepidus of the triumvirate

      Should be deposed and, being32, that we detain

      All his revenue.

      AGRIPPA Sir, this should be answered.

      CAESAR ’Tis done already, and the messenger gone.

      I have told him Lepidus was grown too cruel,

      That he his high authority abused,

      And did deserve his change. For38 what I have conquered,

      I grant him part, but then in his Armenia

      And other of his conquered kingdoms, I

      Demand the like.

      MAECENAS He’ll never yield to that.

      CAESAR Nor must not then be yielded to in this.

      Enter Octavia with her Train

      OCTAVIA Hail, Caesar, and my lord! Hail, most dear Caesar!

      CAESAR That ever I should call thee castaway45!

      OCTAVIA You have not called me so, nor have you cause.

      CAESAR Why have you stol’n47 upon us thus? You come not

      Like48 Caesar’s sister: the wife of Antony

      Should have an army for an usher, and

      The neighs of horse50 to tell of her approach

      Long ere she did appear: the trees by th’way51

      Should have borne men, and expectation fainted,

      Longing for what it had not: nay, the dust

      Should have ascended to the roof of heaven,

      Raised by your populous troops55. But you are come

      A market-maid to Rome, and have prevented56

      The ostentation57 of our love, which, left unshown,

      Is often left unloved. We should have met you

      By sea and land, supplying every stage

      With an augmented greeting59.

      OCTAVIA Good my lord,

      To come thus was I not constrained, but did it

      On my free will. My lord Mark Antony,

      Hearing that you prepared for war, acquainted

      My grievèd ear withal65, whereon, I begged

      His pardon for66 retur
    n.

      CAESAR Which soon he granted,

      Being an abstract68 ’tween his lust and him.

      OCTAVIA Do not say so, my lord.

      CAESAR I have eyes70 upon him,

      And his affairs come to me on the wind.

      Where is he now?

      OCTAVIA My lord, in Athens.

      CAESAR No, my most wrongèd sister. Cleopatra

      Hath nodded him to her. He hath given his empire

      Up to a who76re, who now are levying

      The kings o’th’earth for war. He hath assembled

      Bocchus, the King of Libya, Archelaus,

      Of Cappadocia79, Philadelphos, King

      Of Paphlagonia80, the Thracian king, Adallas,

      King Malchus of Arabia, King of Pont81,

      Herod of Jewry82, Mithridates, King

      Of Comagene83, Polemon and Amyntas,

      The Kings of Mede and Lycaonia84,

      With a more larger list of sceptres85.

      OCTAVIA Ay me, most wretched,

      That have my heart parted betwixt two friends

      That does afflict88 each other!

      CAESAR Welcome hither:

      Your letters did withhold our breaking forth90

      Till we perceived both how you were wrong led91

      And we in negligent danger92. Cheer your heart,

      Be you not troubled with the time93 which drives

      O’er your content these strong necessities,

      But let determined things to destiny

      Hold unbewailed their way95. Welcome to Rome,

      Nothing more dear to me97. You are abused

      Beyond the mark98 of thought, and the high gods,

      To do you justice, makes his ministers

      Of us99 and those that love you. Best of comfort,

      And ever welcome to us.

      AGRIPPA Welcome, lady.

      MAECENAS Welcome, dear madam.

      Each heart in Rome does love and pity you.

      Only th’adulterous Antony, most large105

      In his abominations106, turns you off

      And gives his potent regiment107 to a trull

      That noises it108 against us.

      OCTAVIA Is it so, sir?

      CAESAR Most certain. Sister, welcome: pray you

      Be ever known to patience111, my dear’st sister!

      Exeunt

      [Act 3 Scene 7]

      running scene 14

      Location: Actium, on the north coast of Greece

      * * *

      Enter Cleopatra and Enobarbus

      CLEOPATRA I will be even with thee, doubt it not.

      ENOBARBUS But why, why, why?

     


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