Act 1, Scene 3

Alexandria. A Room in CLEOPATRA'S palace.

  1. [Enter CLEOPATRA, CHARMIAN, IRAS, and ALEXAS.]
  2. Cleopatra
  3. 263 Where is he?
  4. Charmian
  5. 264 I did not see him since.
  6. Cleopatra
  7. 265 See where he is, who's with him, what he does:—
  8. 266 I did not send you:—if you find him sad,
  9. 267 Say I am dancing; if in mirth, report
  10. 268 That I am sudden sick: quick, and return.
  11. [Exit ALEXAS.]
  12. Charmian
  13. 269 Madam, methinks, if you did love him dearly,
  14. 270 You do not hold the method to enforce
  15. 271 The like from him.
  16. Cleopatra
  17. 272 What should I do, I do not?
  18. Charmian
  19. 273 In each thing give him way; cross him in nothing.
  20. Cleopatra
  21. 274 Thou teachest like a fool,—the way to lose him.
  22. Charmian
  23. 275 Tempt him not so too far; I wish, forbear;
  24. 276 In time we hate that which we often fear.
  25. 277 But here comes Antony.
  26. [Enter ANTONY.]
  27. Cleopatra
  28. 278 I am sick and sullen.
  29. Mark Antony
  30. 279 I am sorry to give breathing to my purpose,—
  31. Cleopatra
  32. 280 Help me away, dear Charmian; I shall fall;
  33. 281 It cannot be thus long, the sides of nature
  34. 282 Will not sustain it.
  35. Mark Antony
  36. 283 Now, my dearest queen,—
  37. Cleopatra
  38. 284 Pray you, stand farther from me.
  39. Mark Antony
  40. 285 What's the matter?
  41. Cleopatra
  42. 286 I know by that same eye there's some good news.
  43. 287 What says the married woman?—You may go.
  44. 288 Would she had never given you leave to come!
  45. 289 Let her not say 'tis I that keep you here,—
  46. 290 I have no power upon you; hers you are.
  47. Mark Antony
  48. 291 The gods best know,—
  49. Cleopatra
  50. 292 O, never was there queen
  51. 293 So mightily betray'd! Yet at the first
  52. 294 I saw the treasons planted.
  53. Mark Antony
  54. 295 Cleopatra,—
  55. Cleopatra
  56. 296 Why should I think you can be mine and true,
  57. 297 Though you in swearing shake the throned gods,
  58. 298 Who have been false to Fulvia? Riotous madness,
  59. 299 To be entangled with those mouth-made vows,
  60. 300 Which break themselves in swearing!
  61. Mark Antony
  62. 301 Most sweet queen,—
  63. Cleopatra
  64. 302 Nay, pray you, seek no colour for your going,
  65. 303 But bid farewell, and go: when you su'd staying,
  66. 304 Then was the time for words: no going then;—
  67. 305 Eternity was in our lips and eyes,
  68. 306 Bliss in our brows' bent; none our parts so poor
  69. 307 But was a race of heaven: they are so still,
  70. 308 Or thou, the greatest soldier of the world,
  71. 309 Art turn'd the greatest liar.
  72. Mark Antony
  73. 310 How now, lady!
  74. Cleopatra
  75. 311 I would I had thy inches; thou shouldst know
  76. 312 There were a heart in Egypt.
  77. Mark Antony
  78. 313 Hear me, queen:
  79. 314 The strong necessity of time commands
  80. 315 Our services awhile; but my full heart
  81. 316 Remains in use with you. Our Italy
  82. 317 Shines o'er with civil swords: Sextus Pompeius
  83. 318 Makes his approaches to the port of Rome;
  84. 319 Equality of two domestic powers
  85. 320 Breed scrupulous faction: the hated, grown to strength,
  86. 321 Are newly grown to love: the condemn'd Pompey,
  87. 322 Rich in his father's honour, creeps apace
  88. 323 Into the hearts of such as have not thriv'd
  89. 324 Upon the present state, whose numbers threaten;
  90. 325 And quietness, grown sick of rest, would purge
  91. 326 By any desperate change. My more particular,
  92. 327 And that which most with you should safe my going,
  93. 328 Is Fulvia's death.
  94. Cleopatra
  95. 329 Though age from folly could not give me freedom,
  96. 330 It does from childishness:—can Fulvia die?
  97. Mark Antony
  98. 331 She's dead, my queen.
  99. 332 Look here, and, at thy sovereign leisure, read
  100. 333 The garboils she awak'd; at the last, best.
  101. 334 See when and where she died.
  102. Cleopatra
  103. 335 O most false love!
  104. 336 Where be the sacred vials thou shouldst fill
  105. 337 With sorrowful water? Now I see, I see,
  106. 338 In Fulvia's death how mine receiv'd shall be.
  107. Mark Antony
  108. 339 Quarrel no more, but be prepar'd to know
  109. 340 The purposes I bear; which are, or cease,
  110. 341 As you shall give theadvice. By the fire
  111. 342 That quickens Nilus' slime, I go from hence
  112. 343 Thy soldier, servant, making peace or war
  113. 344 As thou affect'st.
  114. Cleopatra
  115. 345 Cut my lace, Charmian, come;—
  116. 346 But let it be: I am quickly ill and well,
  117. 347 So Antony loves.
  118. Mark Antony
  119. 348 My precious queen, forbear;
  120. 349 And give true evidence to his love, which stands
  121. 350 An honourable trial.
  122. Cleopatra
  123. 351 So Fulvia told me.
  124. 352 I pr'ythee, turn aside and weep for her;
  125. 353 Then bid adieu to me, and say the tears
  126. 354 Belong to Egypt: good now, play one scene
  127. 355 Of excellent dissembling; and let it look
  128. 356 Like perfect honour.
  129. Mark Antony
  130. 357 You'll heat my blood: no more.
  131. Cleopatra
  132. 358 You can do better yet; but this is meetly.
  133. Mark Antony
  134. 359 Now, by my sword,—
  135. Cleopatra
  136. 360 And target.—Still he mends;
  137. 361 But this is not the best:—look, pr'ythee, Charmian,
  138. 362 How this Herculean Roman does become
  139. 363 The carriage of his chafe.
  140. Mark Antony
  141. 364 I'll leave you, lady.
  142. Cleopatra
  143. 365 Courteous lord, one word.
  144. 366 Sir, you and I must part,—but that's not it;
  145. 367 Sir, you and I have lov'd,—but there's not it;
  146. 368 That you know well: something it is I would,—
  147. 369 O, my oblivion is a very Antony,
  148. 370 And I am all forgotten.
  149. Mark Antony
  150. 371 But that your royalty
  151. 372 Holds idleness your subject, I should take you
  152. 373 For idleness itself.
  153. Cleopatra
  154. 374 'Tis sweating labour
  155. 375 To bear such idleness so near the heart
  156. 376 As Cleopatra this. But, sir, forgive me;
  157. 377 Since my becomings kill me, when they do not
  158. 378 Eye well to you: your honour calls you hence;
  159. 379 Therefore be deaf to my unpitied folly,
  160. 380 And all the gods go with you! upon your sword
  161. 381 Sit laurel victory! and smooth success
  162. 382 Be strew'd before your feet!
  163. Mark Antony
  164. 383 Let us go. Come;
  165. 384 Our separation so abides, and flies,
  166. 385 That thou, residing here, goes yet with me,
  167. 386 And I, hence fleeting, here remain with thee.
  168. 387 Away!
  169. [Exeunt.]