Sold. By Hercules, I think I am i' the right. Can. Soldier, thou art: but his whole action grows Not in the power on't: so our leader's led, And we are women's men. Sold. You keep by land The legions and the horse whole, do you not? Publicola, and Cælius, are for sea: But we keep whole by land. This speed of Cæsar's Mess. The emperor calls Canidius. Can. With news the time's with labour, and throes forth, Each minute, some. [Exeunt. SCENE VIII. A plain near Actium. Enter CESAR, TAURUS, Officers, and others. Cæs. Taurus, Taur. My lord? Cæs. Strike not by land; keep whole: provoke not battle, Till we have done at sea. Do not exceed The prescript of this scroll: our fortune lies Upon this jump. [Exeunt. SCENE IX. Another part of the plain. Enter ANTONY and ENOBARBUS. Ant. Set we our squadrons on yond side o' the hill, In eye of Cæsar's battle; from which place We may the number of the ships behold, [Exeunt. SCENE X. Another part of the plain. Enter CANIDIUS, marching with his land army one way; and TAURUS, the lieutenant of CESAR, with his army, the other way. After their going in, is heard the noise of a sea-fight. Alarum. Enter ENOBARbus. Eno. Naught, naught, all naught! 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. 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 ribaudred nag(8) of Egypt,— Whom leprosy o'ertake!-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 breese upon her, like a cow in June,- Eno. That I beheld: Mine eyes did sicken at the sight, and could not Scar. She once being loof'd, The noble ruin of her magic, Antony, Claps on his sea-wing, and, like a doting mallard, Leaving the fight in height, flies after her: I never saw an action of such shame; Enter CANIDIUS. Can. Our fortune on the sea is out of breath, Eno. Ay, are you thereabouts? Why, then, good night indeed. Can. Toward Peloponnesus are they fled. What further comes. Can. To Cæsar will I render My legions and my horse: six kings already Eno. I'll yet follow The wounded chance of Antony, though my reason [Exeunt. SCENE XI. 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 !-Friends, come hither: I am so lated in the world, that I Have lost my way for ever:-I have a ship All. Fly! not we. Ant. 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 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. Char. Do! why, what else? Cleo. Let me sit down. O Juno! Ant. No, no, no, no, no. Eros. See you here, sir? Ant. O fie, fie, fie! Char. Madam, Iras. Madam, O good empress, Ant. Yes, my lord, yes ;--he at Philippi kept Eros. The queen, my lord, the queen. Iras. Go to him, madam, speak to him: He is unqualitied with very shame. Cleo. 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(91) the rescue. Ant. I have offended reputation,— A most unnoble swerving. Eros. Sir, the queen. Ant. O, whither hast thou led me, Egypt? See, Cleo. O my lord, my lord, Forgive my fearful sails! I little thought Ant. Egypt, thou knew'st too well My heart was to thy rudder tied by the strings, Thy beck might from the bidding of the gods Cleo. Ant. O, my pardon! Now I must To the young man send humble treaties, dodge With half the bulk o' the world play'd as I pleas'd, Ant. 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 he come back?—Love, I am full of lead.— Some wine, within(94) there, and our viands!-Fortune knows We scorn her most when most she offers blows. [Exeunt. SCENE XII. CESAR'S camp in Egypt. Enter CESAR, DOLABELLA, THYREUS, and others. Cæs. Let him appear that 's come from Antony.Know you him? Dol. Cæsar, 'tis his schoolmaster: An argument that he is pluck'd, when hither |