TPTT The Tragedy of Antony and Cleopatra: ACT III
Introduction
ACT I
ACT II
ACT III
SCENE I. A plain in Syria.
SCENE II. Rome. An ante-chamber in OCTAVIUS CAESAR's house.
SCENE III. Alexandria. CLEOPATRA's palace.
SCENE IV. Athens. A room in MARK ANTONY's house.
SCENE V. The same. Another room.
SCENE VI. Rome. OCTAVIUS CAESAR's house.
SCENE VII. Near Actium. MARK ANTONY's camp.
SCENE VIII. A plain near Actium.
SCENE IX. Another part of the plain.
SCENE X. Another part of the plain.
SCENE XI. Alexandria. CLEOPATRA's palace.
SCENE XII. Egypt. OCTAVIUS CAESAR's camp.
SCENE XIII. Alexandria. CLEOPATRA's palace.
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SCENE XI. Alexandria. CLEOPATRA's palace.
Enter MARK ANTONY with Attendants
MARK ANTONY
      Hark! the land bids me tread no more upon't;
      It is ashamed 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
5     Laden with gold; take that, divide it; fly,
      And make your peace with Caesar.
All
      Fly! not we.
MARK ANTONY
      I have fled myself; and have instructed cowards
      To run and show their shoulders. Friends, be gone;
10    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 follow'd that I blush to look upon:
      My very hairs do mutiny; for the white
15    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
20    Which my despair proclaims; let that be left
      Which leaves itself: to the sea-side straightway:
      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,
25    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!
MARK ANTONY
30    No, no, no, no, no.
EROS
      See you here, sir?
MARK ANTONY
      O fie, fie, fie!
CHARMIAN
      Madam!
IRAS
      Madam, O good empress!
EROS
35    Sir, sir,--
MARK 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
40    Dealt on lieutenantry, and no practise 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:
45    He is unqualitied with very shame.
CLEOPATRA
      Well then, sustain him: O!
EROS
      Most noble sir, arise; the queen approaches:
      Her head's declined, and death will seize her, but
      Your comfort makes the rescue.
MARK ANTONY
50    I have offended reputation,
      A most unnoble swerving.
EROS
      Sir, the queen.
MARK ANTONY
      O, whither hast thou led me, Egypt? See,
      How I convey my shame out of thine eyes
55    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 follow'd.
MARK ANTONY
60    Egypt, thou knew'st too well
      My heart was to thy rudder tied by the 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
65    Command me.
CLEOPATRA
      O, my pardon!
MARK ANTONY
      Now I must
      To the young man send humble treaties, dodge
      And palter in the shifts of lowness; who
70    With half the bulk o' the world play'd as I pleased,
      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
75    Pardon, pardon!
MARK 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 he come back? Love, I am full of lead.
80    Some wine, within there, and our viands! Fortune knows
      We scorn her most when most she offers blows.
Exeunt
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