William Shakespeare: Antony and Cleopatra, Act III, Scene II
Updated September 23, 2019 |
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Enter Agrippa at one door, Domitius Enobarbus at another
They have dispatch'd with Pompey, he is gone;
The other three 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 sickness.
The other three 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 sickness.
But he loves Caesar best; yet he loves Antony:
Ho! Hearts, Tongues, Figure,
Scribes, Bards, Poets, cannot
Think, speak, cast, write, sing, number: ho,
His love to Antony. But as for Caesar,
Kneel down, kneel down, and wonder.
Ho! Hearts, Tongues, Figure,
Scribes, Bards, Poets, cannot
Think, speak, cast, write, sing, number: ho,
His love to Antony. But as for Caesar,
Kneel down, kneel down, and wonder.
They are his shards, and he their beetle.
Trumpets within
So;
This is to horse. Adieu, noble Agrippa.
This is to horse. Adieu, noble Agrippa.
Enter Octavius Caesar, Mark Antony, Lepidus, and Octavia
You take from me a great part of myself;
Use me well in 't. Sister, prove such a wife
As my thoughts make thee, and as my farthest band
Shall pass on thy approof. Most noble Antony,
Let not the piece of virtue, which is set
Betwixt 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 mean, if on both parts
This be not cherish'd.
Use me well in 't. Sister, prove such a wife
As my thoughts make thee, and as my farthest band
Shall pass on thy approof. Most noble Antony,
Let not the piece of virtue, which is set
Betwixt 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 mean, if on both parts
This be not cherish'd.
You shall not find,
Though you be therein curious, the least cause
For what you seem to fear: so, the gods keep you,
And make the hearts of Romans serve your ends!
We will here part.
Though you be therein curious, the least cause
For what you seem to fear: so, the gods keep you,
And make the hearts of Romans serve your ends!
We will here part.
Farewell, my dearest sister, fare thee well:
The elements be kind to thee, and make
Thy spirits all of comfort! fare thee well.
The elements be kind to thee, and make
Thy spirits all of comfort! fare thee well.
The April 's in her eyes: it is love's spring,
And these the showers to bring it on. Be cheerful.
And these the showers to bring it on. Be cheerful.
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 inclines.
Her heart inform her tongue,—
The swan's down-feather
That stands upon the swell at full of tide,
And neither way inclines.
Aside to Agrippa
He were the worse for that were he a horse, so is he, being a man.
Aside to Domitius Enobarbus
Why, Enobarbus,
When Antony found Julius Caesar dead,
He cried almost to roaring; and he wept
When at Philippi he found Brutus slain.
When Antony found Julius Caesar dead,
He cried almost to roaring; and he wept
When at Philippi he found Brutus slain.
Aside to Agrippa
That year, indeed, he was troubled with a rheum; What willingly he did confound he wail'd, Believe't, till I wept too.
No, sweet Octavia,
You shall hear from me still; the time shall not
Out-go my thinking on you.
You shall hear from me still; the time shall not
Out-go my thinking on you.
Come, sir, come;
I'll wrestle with you in my strength of love:
Look, here I have you; thus I let you go,
And give you to the gods.
I'll wrestle with you in my strength of love:
Look, here I have you; thus I let you go,
And give you to the gods.
Kisses Octavia
Trumpets sound. Exeunt
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