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Enter CLEOPATRA, CHARMIAN, IRAS,
and ALEXAS
| CLEOPATRA
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Where is he?
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| CHARMIAN
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I did not see him since.
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| CLEOPATRA
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See where he is, who's with him, what he does:
I did not send you: if you find him sad,
Say I am dancing; if in mirth, report
That I am sudden sick: quick, and return. |
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[Exit ALEXAS]
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| CHARMIAN
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Madam, methinks, if you did love him dearly,
You do not hold the method to enforce
The like from him. |
| CLEOPATRA
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What should I do, I do not?
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| CHARMIAN
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In each thing give him way, cross him nothing.
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| CLEOPATRA
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Thou teachest like a fool; the way to lose him.
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| CHARMIAN
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Tempt him not so too far; I wish, forbear:
In time we hate that which we often fear.
But here comes Antony. |
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[Enter MARK ANTONY]
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| CLEOPATRA
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I am sick and sullen.
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| MARK ANTONY
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I am sorry to give breathing to my purpose,--
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| CLEOPATRA
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Help me away, dear Charmian; I shall fall:
It cannot be thus long, the sides of nature
Will not sustain it. |
| MARK ANTONY
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Now, my dearest queen,--
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| CLEOPATRA
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Pray you, stand further from me.
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| MARK ANTONY
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What's the matter?
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| CLEOPATRA
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I know, by that same eye, there's some good news.
What says the married woman? You may go:
Would she had never given you leave to come!
Let her not say 'tis I that keep you here:
I have no power upon you; hers you are. |
| MARK ANTONY
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The gods best know,--
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| CLEOPATRA
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O, never was there queen
So mightily betray'd! yet at the first
I saw the treasons planted. |
| MARK ANTONY
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Cleopatra,--
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| CLEOPATRA
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Why should I think you can be mine and true,
Though you in swearing shake the throned gods,
Who have been false to Fulvia? Riotous madness,
To be entangled with those mouth-made vows,
Which break themselves in swearing! |
| MARK ANTONY
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Most sweet queen,--
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CLEOPATRA |
Nay, pray you, seek no colour for your going,
But bid farewell, and go: when you sued staying,
Then was the time for words: no going then;
Eternity was in our lips and eyes,
Bliss in our brows' bent; none our parts so poor,
But was a race of heaven: they are so still,
Or thou, the greatest soldier of the world,
Art turn'd the greatest liar. |
| MARK ANTONY
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How now, lady!
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| CLEOPATRA
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I would I had thy inches; thou shouldst know
There were a heart in Egypt. |
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MARK ANTONY |
Hear me, queen:
The strong necessity of time commands
Our services awhile; but my full heart
Remains in use with you. Our Italy
Shines o'er with civil swords: Sextus Pompeius
Makes his approaches to the port of Rome:
Equality of two domestic powers
Breed scrupulous faction: the hated, grown to strength,
Are newly grown to love: the condemn'd Pompey,
Rich in his father's honour, creeps apace,
Into the hearts of such as have not thrived
Upon the present state, whose numbers threaten;
And quietness, grown sick of rest, would purge
By any desperate change: my more particular,
And that which most with you should safe my going,
Is Fulvia's death. |
| CLEOPATRA
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Though age from folly could not give me freedom,
It does from childishness: can Fulvia die? |
| MARK ANTONY
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She's dead, my queen:
Look here, and at thy sovereign leisure read
The garboils she awaked; at the last, best:
See when and where she died. |
| CLEOPATRA
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O most false love!
Where be the sacred vials thou shouldst fill
With sorrowful water? Now I see, I see,
In Fulvia's death, how mine received shall be. |
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MARK ANTONY |
Quarrel no more, but be prepared to know
The purposes I bear; which are, or cease,
As you shall give the advice. By the fire
That quickens Nilus' slime, I go from hence
Thy soldier, servant; making peace or war
As thou affect'st. |
| CLEOPATRA
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Cut my lace, Charmian, come;
But let it be: I am quickly ill, and well,
So Antony loves. |
| MARK ANTONY
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My precious queen, forbear;
And give true evidence to his love, which stands
An honourable trial. |
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CLEOPATRA |
So Fulvia told me.
I prithee, turn aside and weep for her,
Then bid adieu to me, and say the tears
Belong to Egypt: good now, play one scene
Of excellent dissembling; and let it look
Life perfect honour. |
| MARK ANTONY
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You'll heat my blood: no more.
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| CLEOPATRA
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You can do better yet; but this is meetly.
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| MARK ANTONY
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Now, by my sword,--
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| CLEOPATRA
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And target. Still he mends;
But this is not the best. Look, prithee, Charmian,
How this Herculean Roman does become
The carriage of his chafe. |
| MARK ANTONY
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I'll leave you, lady.
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CLEOPATRA |
Courteous lord, one word.
Sir, you and I must part, but that's not it:
Sir, you and I have loved, but there's not it;
That you know well: something it is I would,
O, my oblivion is a very Antony,
And I am all forgotten. |
| MARK ANTONY
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But that your royalty
Holds idleness your subject, I should take you
For idleness itself. |
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CLEOPATRA |
'Tis sweating labour
To bear such idleness so near the heart
As Cleopatra this. But, sir, forgive me;
Since my becomings kill me, when they do not
Eye well to you: your honour calls you hence;
Therefore be deaf to my unpitied folly.
And all the gods go with you! upon your sword
Sit laurel victory! and smooth success
Be strew'd before your feet! |
| MARK ANTONY
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Let us go. Come;
Our separation so abides, and flies,
That thou, residing here, go'st yet with me,
And I, hence fleeting, here remain with thee. Away! |
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Act III, Scene 7 Near Actium Mark Antony's camp. |
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Act I, Scene 1 Alexandria. A room in Cleopatra's palace. |
Act III, Scene 8 A plain near
Actium/Act III, Scene 9 Another part of the plain./Act III, Scene 10.
Another part of the plain. |
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Act I, Scene 2 The same. Another room. |
Act III, Scene 11 Alexandria.
Cleopatra's palace./Act III, Scene 12 Egypt Octavius' camp. |
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Act I, Scene 3 The same. Another
room. |
Act III, Scene 13 Alexandria.
Cleopatra's palace. |
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Act I, Scene 4 Rome. Octavius Caesar's house. |
Act IV, Scene 1 Before Alexandria.
Octavius' camp. /Act IV, Scene 2 Alexandria. Cleopatra's palace. |
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Act I, Scene 5 Alexandria Cleopatra's palace. |
Act IV, Scene 3 The same. Before the
palace./Act IV, Scene 4 The same. A room in the palace. |
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Act II, Scene 1 Messina Pompey's house. |
Act IV, Scene 5 Alexandria. Mark
Antony's camp/Act IV, Scene 6 Alexandria Octavius' camp. |
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Act II, Scene 2 Rome. The house of Lepidus. |
Act IV, Scene 7 Field of battle
between the camps./Act IV, Scene 8 Under the walls of Alexandria.
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Act II, Scene 3 The same Octavius Caesar's house./Act II, Scene 4 The
same. A street. |
Act IV, Scene 9 Octavius Caesar's
camp/Act IV, Scene 10 Between the two camps. /Act IV, Scene 11 Another
part of the same. |
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Act II, Scene 5 Alexandria. Cleopatra's palace. |
Act IV, Scene 12 Another part of
the same./Act IV, Scene 13 Alexandria Cleopatra's palace. |
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Act II, Scene 6 Near Misenum. |
Act IV, Scene 14 The same. Another
room. |
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Act II, Scene 7 On board Pompey's galley, off Misenum |
Act IV, Scene 15 The same. A
monument. |
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Act III, Scene 1 A plain in
Syria/ Act III Scene 2 An ante-chamber in Octavius Caesar's house. |
Act V, Scene 1 Octavius Caesar's camp. |
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Act III, Scene 3Alexandria
Cleopatra's palace./Act III, Scene 4 Athens. A room in Mark Antony's
house. |
Act V, Scene 2 A room in the monument. |
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Act III, Scene 5 The same.
Another room./Act III, Scene 6 Octavius Caesar's house. |
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