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L. Alexas, sweet Alexas, most any thing Alexas, almost most absolute Alexas, where's the Soothsayer that you praised so to the Queen? O that I knew this Husband, which you say, must change his Horns with Garlands. Is this the Man? Is't you sir that know things? Good sir, give me good Fortune. Pray then, foresee me one. He means in flesh. Wrinkles forbid. Hush. I had rather heat my Liver with drinking. Good now some excellent Fortune: Let me be married to three Kings in a forenoon, and Widow them all: Let me have a Child at fifty, to whom Herode of Jewry may do Homage. Find me to marry me with Octavius Caesar, and companion me with my Mistress. O excellent, I love long life better then Figs. Then belike my Children shall have no names: Prithee how many Boys and Wenches must I have. Out Fool, I forgive thee for a Witch. Nay come, tell Iras hers. E'ne as the overflowing Nylus presages Fa mine. Nay, if and oily Palm be not a fruitful Prog nostication, I cannot scratch mine ear. Prithee tell her but a worky day Fortune. Well, if you were but and inch of fortune better then I: where would you choose it. Our worse thoughts Heavens mend. Amen. Not he, the Queen. No Madam. I did not see him since. Madam, me thinks if you did love him dearly, You do not hold the method, to enforce The Like from him. Tempt him not so too far. I wish forbear, In time we hate that which we often fear. But here comes Anthony. Madam. Why Madam? You think of him too much. Madam, I trust not so. O that brave Caesar ! The valiant Caesar. By your most gracious pardon, I sing but after you. My arm is soar, best play with Mardian. 'Twas merry when you wagered on your Ang ling, when your diver did hang a salt fish on his hook which he with fervency drew up. Good Madam keep your self within your self, The man is innocent. He is afeard to come. Good your Highness patience. Many times Madam. Like her? O Isis : it's impossible. Excellent. A proper man. Nothing Madam. Hath he seen Majesty? Isis else defend: and serving you so long. I warrant you Madam. Do, why, what else? Madam. Please you retire to your Chamber? To the Monument, there lock your self, And send him word you are dead: The Soul and Body rive not more in parting, Then greatness going off. Be comforted deer Madam. O quietness, Lady. Lady. O Madam, Madam, Madam. Peace, peace, Iras. O Cleopatra, thou art taken Queen. Madam, I will. Behold sir. Dissolve thick cloud, & Rain, that I may say The Gods themselves do weep. O Eastern Star. Oh break! Oh break! In this wild World? So fare thee well: Now boast thee Death, in thy possession lies A Lass unparalleled. Downy Windows close, And golden Phœbus, never be beheld Of eyes again so Royal: your Crowns away, I'll mend it, and then play — Speak softly, wake her not. Too slow a Messenger. O come apace, dispatch, I partly feel thee. It is well done, and fitting for a Princess Descended of so many Royal Kings. Ah Soldier. Three in Egypt cannot make better note. In each thing give him way, cross him in nothing.
Plot summary
Plot — Antony and Cleopatra
Antony dallies with Cleopatra in Egypt while the Roman world collapses into faction. His wife and brother make war on Caesar, and Pompey takes advantage of his absence to foment a sea war with the state and avenge his murdered father. At first Antony ignores Caesar’s messages, but his wife’s death draws him back to Rome, where he and Caesar are reconciled; to seal the league, Antony marries Caesar’s sister, Octavia. A soothsayer, who has told the fortunes of members of Cleopatra’s court, warns him that, although he is a better man than Caesar, Caesar will always prove the more successful of the two. Antony, Caesar, and Lepidus meet Pompey with an army, but war is averted. Lepidus gets egregiously drunk at the feast on Pompey’s galley to celebrate the treaty. Pompey refuses his ally Menas’ dishonourable proposal to kill the triumvirate and make him master of the world. Antony’s lieutenant Ventidius defeats the Parthians in battle, but is cautious about taking too much of the credit for himself. Meanwhile, news of Antony’s marriage reaches Cleopatra; she does not take it well. Antony leaves Rome with his new wife, but absence breeds suspicion between him and Caesar. Caesar breaks the truce with Pompey and deposes Lepidus on a pretext. Antony, in turn, sends Octavia home and returns to Egypt, where he creates Cleopatra queen of several dominions. War between east and west follows. Antony perversely chooses to fight by sea, and Cleopatra insists on being present at the battle. They are routed when Cleopatra flees and Antony follows her. Antony’s followers begin to defect to Caesar, but Enobarbus remains loyal. Caesar attempts to divide the lovers by offering Cleopatra security if she will banish or kill Antony. Antony has the messenger whipped for over-familiarity with Cleopatra, and determines to fight to the bitter end. Enobarbus decides finally to go over to Caesar, but leaves behind his treasure; Antony sends it after him, and the guilt-stricken Enobarbus dies. Antony defeats Caesar in a land battle, but loses the next day at sea. Spurned by Antony, Cleopatra takes refuge in her monument and sends him false news of her death. He stabs himself and is pulled up, dying, to join Cleopatra in the monument. Caesar hopes to display Cleopatra in his triumph at Rome, but she frustrates him by smuggling an asp past her guard and committing suicide.