We have kissed away
Kingdoms and provinces.
ENOBARBUS How appears the fight?
SCARRUS On our side, like the tokened pestilence12
Where death is sure. Yon13 ribaudred nag of Egypt —
Whom leprosy o’ertake14! — i’th’midst o’th’fight
When vantage15 like a pair of twins appeared
Both as the same16, or rather ours the elder,
The breeze17 upon her, like a cow in June,
Hoists sails and flies18.
ENOBARBUS That I beheld:
Mine eyes did sicken at the sight and could not
Endure a further view.
SCARRUS She once being loofed22,
The noble ruin of her magic, Antony,
Claps on his sea-wing24 and, like a doting mallard,
Leaving the fight in25 height, flies after her.
I never saw an action26 of such shame:
Experience, manhood, honour, ne’er before
Did violate so itself.
ENOBARBUS Alack, alack!
Enter Canidius
CANIDIUS Our fortune on the sea is out of breath
And sinks most lamentably. Had our general
Been what he knew himself32, it had gone well.
O, he has given example for our flight
Most grossly34 by his own!
ENOBARBUS Ay, are you thereabouts35? Why, then, goodnight
indeed.
CANIDIUS Toward Peloponnesus36 are they fled.
SCARRUS ’Tis easy to’t37, and there I will attend
What further comes.
CANIDIUS To Caesar will I render39
My legions and my horse: six kings already
Show me the way of yielding.
ENOBARBUS I’ll yet follow
The wounded chance43 of Antony, though my reason
Sits in the wind against44 me.
[Exeunt separately]
[Act 3 Scene 11]
running scene 16
Location: unspecific
Enter Antony with Attendants
ANTONY Hark! The land bids me tread no more upon’t:
It is ashamed to bear me. Friends, come hither.
I am so lated3 in the world that I
Have lost my way forever. 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 resolved upon a course
Which has no need of you. Be gone.
My treasure’s in the harbour: take it. O,
I followed that13 I blush to look upon.
My very hairs do mutiny14, for the white
Reprove the brown for rashness, and they them15
For fear and doting. Friends, be gone. You shall
Have letters from me to some friends that will
Sweep your way18 for you. Pray you look not sad
Nor make replies of loathness19: take the hint
Which my despair20 proclaims. Let that be left
Which leaves itself. To the seaside straightway:
I will possess you22 of that ship and treasure.
Leave me, I pray, a little23. Pray you now,
Nay do so, for indeed I have lost command24:
Therefore I pray you, I’ll see you by and by.
Sits down
[Exeunt Attendants]
Enter Cleopatra led by Charmian, [Iras] and Eros
EROS Nay, gentle madam, to him, comfort him.
IRAS Do, most dear queen.
CHARMIAN Do? Why, what else?
CLEOPATRA Let me sit down. O Juno29!
ANTONY No, no, no, no, no!
EROS See you here, sir?
ANTONY O fie32, fie, fie!
CHARMIAN Madam!
IRAS Madam, O good empress!
EROS Sir, sir—
ANTONY Yes, my lord36, yes; he at Philippi kept
His sword e’en like a dancer37 while I struck
The lean and wrinkled Cassius, and ’twas I
That the mad39 Brutus ended: he alone
Dealt on lieutenantry40, and no practice had
In the brave squares41 of war: yet now, no matter.
CLEOPATRA Ah, stand by42.
EROS The queen, my lord, the queen!
IRAS Go to him, madam, speak to him:
He’s unqualitied45 with very shame.
CLEOPATRA Well then, sustain46 me. O!
EROS Most noble sir, arise, the queen approaches.
Her head’s declined48, and death will seize her, but
Your comfort49 makes the rescue.
ANTONY I have offended reputation50,
A most unnoble swerving51.
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
’Stroyed56 in dishonour54.
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’strings61
And thou shouldst tow me after. O’er my spirit
Thy full supremacy thou knew’st, and that
Thy beck64 might from the bidding of the gods
Command me.
CLEOPATRA O, my pardon!
ANTONY Now I must
To the young man68 send humble treaties, dodge
And palter69 in the shifts of lowness, who
With half the bulk o’th’world played as I pleased,
Making and marring fortunes. You did know
How much you were my conqueror, and that
My sword73, made weak by my affection, would
Obey it on all cause74.
CLEOPATRA Pardon, pardon!
ANTONY Fall not a tear, I say. One of them rates76
All that is won and lost. Give me a kiss:
They kiss
Even this repays me.
We sent our schoolmaster79: is a come back?
Love, I am full of lead80. Some wine
Within there and our viands81! Fortune knows
We scorn her most when most she offers blows.
Exeunt
[Act 3 Scene 12]
running scene 17
Location: Caesar’s camp outside Alexandria
Enter Caesar, Agrippa and [Thidias,] Dolabella with others
CAESAR Let him appear that’s come from Antony.
Know you him?
DOLABELLA Caesar, ’tis his schoolmaster,
An argument4 that he is plucked, when hither
He sends so poor a pinion5 of his wing,
Which6 had superfluous kings for messengers
Not many moons gone by.
Enter Ambassador from Antony
CAESAR Approach, and speak.
AMBASSADOR Such as I am, I come from Antony:
I was of late as petty10 to his ends
As is the morn-dew on the myrtle leaf11
To his grand sea12.
CAESAR Be’t so. Declare thine office13.
AMBASSADOR Lord of his fortunes he salutes thee, and
Requires15 to live in Egypt, which not granted,
He lessens his requests, and to thee sues16
To let him breathe17 between the heavens and earth,
A private man in Athens: this for him.
Next, Cleopatra does confess thy greatness,
Submits her to thy might, and of thee craves
The circle of the Ptolemies21 for her heirs,
Now hazarded to thy grace22.
CAESAR For Antony,
I have no ears to his request. The queen
Of audience nor desire shall fail, so25 she
From Egypt drive her all-disgracèd friend26
Or take his life there. This if she perform,
She shall not sue unheard. So to them both.
AMBASSADOR Fortune pursue thee!
CAESAR Bring30 him through the bands.—
[Exit Ambassador, attended]
To Thidias
To try thy eloquence now ’tis time. Dispatch31.
From Antony win Cleopatra32. Promise,
And in our name33, what she requires: add more,
From thine invention, offers.
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