Act 1, Scene 2

Alexandria. Another Room in CLEOPATRA'S palace.

  1. [Enter CHARMIAN, IRAS, ALEXAS, and a Soothsayer.]
  2. Charmian
  3. 71 Lord Alexas, sweet Alexas, most anything Alexas, almost
  4. 72 most absolute Alexas, where's the soothsayer that you praised so
  5. 73 to the queen? O that I knew this husband, which you say must
  6. 74 charge his horns with garlands!
  7. Alexas
  8. 75 Soothsayer,—
  9. Soothsayer
  10. 76 Your will?
  11. Charmian
  12. 77 Is this the man?—Is't you, sir, that know things?
  13. Soothsayer
  14. 78 In nature's infinite book of secrecy
  15. 79 A little I can read.
  16. Alexas
  17. 80 Show him your hand.
  18. [Enter ENOBARBUS.]
  19. Enobarbus
  20. 81 Bring in the banquet quickly; wine enough
  21. 82 Cleopatra's health to drink.
  22. Charmian
  23. 83 Good, sir, give me good fortune.
  24. Soothsayer
  25. 84 I make not, but foresee.
  26. Charmian
  27. 85 Pray, then, foresee me one.
  28. Soothsayer
  29. 86 You shall be yet far fairer than you are.
  30. Charmian
  31. 87 He means in flesh.
  32. Iras
  33. 88 No, you shall paint when you are old.
  34. Charmian
  35. 89 Wrinkles forbid!
  36. Alexas
  37. 90 Vex not his prescience; be attentive.
  38. Charmian
  39. 91 Hush!
  40. Soothsayer
  41. 92 You shall be more beloving than beloved.
  42. Charmian
  43. 93 I had rather heat my liver with drinking.
  44. Alexas
  45. 94 Nay, hear him.
  46. Charmian
  47. 95 Good now, some excellent fortune! Let me be married to three
  48. 96 kings in a forenoon, and widow them all: let me have a child at
  49. 97 fifty, to whom Herod of Jewry may do homage: find me to marry me
  50. 98 with Octavius Caesar, and companion me with my mistress.
  51. Soothsayer
  52. 99 You shall outlive the lady whom you serve.
  53. Charmian
  54. 100 O, excellent! I love long life better than figs.
  55. Soothsayer
  56. 101 You have seen and prov'd a fairer former fortune
  57. 102 Than that which is to approach.
  58. Charmian
  59. 103 Then belike my children shall have no names:—pr'ythee, how many
  60. 104 boys and wenches must I have?
  61. Soothsayer
  62. 105 If every of your wishes had a womb,
  63. 106 And fertile every wish, a million.
  64. Charmian
  65. 107 Out, fool! I forgive thee for a witch.
  66. Alexas
  67. 108 You think none but your sheets are privy to your wishes.
  68. Charmian
  69. 109 Nay, come, tell Iras hers.
  70. Alexas
  71. 110 We'll know all our fortunes.
  72. Enobarbus
  73. 111 Mine, and most of our fortunes, to-night, shall be—
  74. 112 drunk to bed.
  75. Iras
  76. 113 There's a palm presages chastity, if nothing else.
  77. Charmian
  78. 114 E'en as the o'erflowing Nilus presageth famine.
  79. Iras
  80. 115 Go, you wild bedfellow, you cannot soothsay.
  81. Charmian
  82. 116 Nay, if an oily palm be not a fruitful prognostication, I cannot
  83. 117 scratch mine ear.—Pr'ythee, tell her but worky-day fortune.
  84. Soothsayer
  85. 118 Your fortunes are alike.
  86. Iras
  87. 119 But how, but how? give me particulars.
  88. Soothsayer
  89. 120 I have said.
  90. Iras
  91. 121 Am I not an inch of fortune better than she?
  92. Charmian
  93. 122 Well, if you were but an inch of fortune better than I, where
  94. 123 would you choose it?
  95. Iras
  96. 124 Not in my husband's nose.
  97. Charmian
  98. 125 Our worser thoughts heavens mend!—Alexas,—come, his fortune!
  99. 126 his fortune!—O, let him marry a woman that cannot go, sweet
  100. 127 Isis, I beseech thee! And let her die too, and give him a worse!
  101. 128 and let worse follow worse, till the worst of all follow him
  102. 129 laughing to his grave, fiftyfold a cuckold! Good Isis, hear me
  103. 130 this prayer, though thou deny me a matter of more weight; good
  104. 131 Isis, I beseech thee!
  105. Iras
  106. 132 Amen. Dear goddess, hear that prayer of the people! for, as it is
  107. 133 a heartbreaking to see a handsome man loose-wived, so it is a
  108. 134 deadly sorrow to behold a foul knave uncuckolded: therefore, dear
  109. 135 Isis, keep decorum, and fortune him accordingly!
  110. Charmian
  111. 136 Amen.
  112. Alexas
  113. 137 Lo now, if it lay in their hands to make me a cuckold, they would
  114. 138 make themselves whores but they'd do't!
  115. Enobarbus
  116. 139 Hush! Here comes Antony.
  117. Charmian
  118. 140 Not he; the queen.
  119. [Enter CLEOPATRA.]
  120. Cleopatra
  121. 141 Saw you my lord?
  122. Enobarbus
  123. 142 No, lady.
  124. Cleopatra
  125. 143 Was he not here?
  126. Charmian
  127. 144 No, madam.
  128. Cleopatra
  129. 145 He was dispos'd to mirth; but on the sudden
  130. 146 A Roman thought hath struck him.—Enobarbus,—
  131. Enobarbus
  132. 147 Madam?
  133. Cleopatra
  134. 148 Seek him, and bring him hither.—Where's Alexas?
  135. Alexas
  136. 149 Here, at your service.—My lord approaches.
  137. Cleopatra
  138. 150 We will not look upon him: go with us.
  139. [Exeunt CLEOPATRA, ENOBARBUS, CHAR., IRAS, ALEX., and Soothsayer.]
  140. [Enter ANTONY, with a MESSENGER and Attendants.]
  141. Messenger
  142. 151 Fulvia thy wife first came into the field.
  143. Mark Antony
  144. 152 Against my brother Lucius.
  145. Messenger
  146. 153 Ay:
  147. 154 But soon that war had end, and the time's state
  148. 155 Made friends of them, jointing their force 'gainst Caesar;
  149. 156 Whose better issue in the war, from Italy
  150. 157 Upon the first encounter, drave them.
  151. Mark Antony
  152. 158 Well, what worst?
  153. Messenger
  154. 159 The nature of bad news infects the teller.
  155. Mark Antony
  156. 160 When it concerns the fool or coward.—On:—
  157. 161 Things that are past are done with me.—'Tis thus;
  158. 162 Who tells me true, though in his tale lie death,
  159. 163 I hear him as he flatter'd.
  160. Messenger
  161. 164 Labienus,—
  162. 165 This is stiff news,—hath, with his Parthian force,
  163. 166 Extended Asia from Euphrates;
  164. 167 His conquering banner shook from Syria
  165. 168 To Lydia and to Ionia;
  166. 169 Whilst,—
  167. Mark Antony
  168. 170 Antony, thou wouldst say,—
  169. Messenger
  170. 171 O, my lord!
  171. Mark Antony
  172. 172 Speak to me home, mince not the general tongue:
  173. 173 Name Cleopatra as she is call'd in Rome;
  174. 174 Rail thou in Fulvia's phrase; and taunt my faults
  175. 175 With such full licence as both truth and malice
  176. 176 Have power to utter. O, then we bring forth weeds
  177. 177 When our quick minds lie still; and our ills told us
  178. 178 Is as our earing. Fare thee well awhile.
  179. Messenger
  180. 179 At your noble pleasure.
  181. [Exit.]
  182. Mark Antony
  183. 180 From Sicyon, ho, the news! Speak there!
  184. First Attendant
  185. 181 The man from Sicyon—is there such an one?
  186. Second Attendant
  187. 182 He stays upon your will.
  188. Mark Antony
  189. 183 Let him appear.—
  190. 184 These strong Egyptian fetters I must break,
  191. 185 Or lose myself in dotage.—
  192. [Enter another MESSENGER.]
  193. Mark Antony
  194. 186 What are you?
  195. Messenger
  196. 187 Fulvia thy wife is dead.
  197. Mark Antony
  198. 188 Where died she?
  199. Messenger
  200. 189 In Sicyon:
  201. 190 Her length of sickness, with what else more serious
  202. 191 Importeth thee to know, this bears.
  203. [Gives a letter.]
  204. Mark Antony
  205. 192 Forbear me.
  206. [Exit MESSENGER.]
  207. Mark Antony
  208. 193 There's a great spirit gone! Thus did I desire it:
  209. 194 What our contempts doth often hurl from us,
  210. 195 We wish it ours again; the present pleasure,
  211. 196 By revolution lowering, does become
  212. 197 The opposite of itself: she's good, being gone;
  213. 198 The hand could pluck her back that shov'd her on.
  214. 199 I must from this enchanting queen break off:
  215. 200 Ten thousand harms, more than the ills I know,
  216. 201 My idleness doth hatch—ho, Enobarbus!
  217. [Re-enter ENOBARBUS.]
  218. Enobarbus
  219. 202 What's your pleasure, sir?
  220. Mark Antony
  221. 203 I must with haste from hence.
  222. Enobarbus
  223. 204 Why, then we kill all our women: we see how mortal an unkindness
  224. 205 is to them; if they suffer our departure, death's the word.
  225. Mark Antony
  226. 206 I must be gone.
  227. Enobarbus
  228. 207 Under a compelling occasion, let women die: it were pity to cast
  229. 208 them away for nothing; though, between them and a great cause
  230. 209 they should be esteemed nothing. Cleopatra, catching but the
  231. 210 least noise of this, dies instantly; I have seen her die twenty
  232. 211 times upon far poorer moment: I do think there is mettle in
  233. 212 death, which commits some loving act upon her, she hath such a
  234. 213 celerity in dying.
  235. Mark Antony
  236. 214 She is cunning past man's thought.
  237. Enobarbus
  238. 215 Alack, sir, no: her passions are made of nothing but the finest
  239. 216 part of pure love: we cannot call her winds and waters, sighs and
  240. 217 tears; they are greater storms and tempests than almanacs can
  241. 218 report: this cannot be cunning in her; if it be, she makes a
  242. 219 shower of rain as well as Jove.
  243. Mark Antony
  244. 220 Would I had never seen her!
  245. Enobarbus
  246. 221 O sir, you had then left unseen a wonderful piece of work; which
  247. 222 not to have been blest withal would have discredited your travel.
  248. Mark Antony
  249. 223 Fulvia is dead.
  250. Enobarbus
  251. 224 Sir?
  252. Mark Antony
  253. 225 Fulvia is dead.
  254. Enobarbus
  255. 226 Fulvia?
  256. Mark Antony
  257. 227 Dead.
  258. Enobarbus
  259. 228 Why, sir, give the gods a thankful sacrifice. When it pleaseth
  260. 229 their deities to take the wife of a man from him, it shows to
  261. 230 man the tailors of the earth; comforting therein that when old
  262. 231 robes are worn out there are members to make new. If there were
  263. 232 no more women but Fulvia, then had you indeed a cut, and the case
  264. 233 to be lamented: this grief is crown'd with consolation; your old
  265. 234 smock brings forth a new petticoat:—and, indeed, the tears live
  266. 235 in an onion that should water this sorrow.
  267. Mark Antony
  268. 236 The business she hath broached in the state
  269. 237 Cannot endure my absence.
  270. Enobarbus
  271. 238 And the business you have broached here cannot be without you;
  272. 239 especially that of Cleopatra's, which wholly depends on your
  273. 240 abode.
  274. Mark Antony
  275. 241 No more light answers. Let our officers
  276. 242 Have notice what we purpose. I shall break
  277. 243 The cause of our expedience to the queen,
  278. 244 And get her leave to part. For not alone
  279. 245 The death of Fulvia, with more urgent touches,
  280. 246 Do strongly speak to us; but the letters too
  281. 247 Of many our contriving friends in Rome
  282. 248 Petition us at home: Sextus Pompeius
  283. 249 Hath given the dare to Caesar, and commands
  284. 250 The empire of the sea; our slippery people,—
  285. 251 Whose love is never link'd to the deserver
  286. 252 Till his deserts are past,—begin to throw
  287. 253 Pompey the Great, and all his dignities,
  288. 254 Upon his son; who, high in name and power,
  289. 255 Higher than both in blood and life, stands up
  290. 256 For the main soldier: whose quality, going on,
  291. 257 The sides o' the world may danger: much is breeding
  292. 258 Which, like the courser's hair, hath yet but life
  293. 259 And not a serpent's poison. Say, our pleasure
  294. 260 To such whose place is under us, requires
  295. 261 Our quick remove from hence.
  296. Enobarbus
  297. 262 I shall do't.
  298. [Exeunt.]