Act 1, Scene 4
Rome. An Apartment in CAESAR'S House.
- [Enter OCTAVIUS CAESAR, LEPIDUS, and Attendants.]
- Octavius Caesar
- 388 You may see, Lepidus, and henceforth know,
- 389 It is not Caesar's natural vice to hate
- 390 Our great competitor. From Alexandria
- 391 This is the news:—he fishes, drinks, and wastes
- 392 The lamps of night in revel: is not more manlike
- 393 Than Cleopatra;, nor the queen of Ptolemy
- 394 More womanly than he: hardly gave audience, or
- 395 Vouchsaf'd to think he had partners: you shall find there
- 396 A man who is the abstract of all faults
- 397 That all men follow.
- Lepidus
- 398 I must not think there are
- 399 Evils enow to darken all his goodness:
- 400 His faults in him seem as the spots of heaven,
- 401 More fiery by night's blackness; hereditary
- 402 Rather than purchas'd; what he cannot change
- 403 Than what he chooses.
- Octavius Caesar
- 404 You are too indulgent. Let's grant it is not
- 405 Amiss to tumble on the bed of Ptolemy;
- 406 To give a kingdom for a mirth; to sit
- 407 And keep the turn of tippling with a slave;
- 408 To reel the streets at noon, and stand the buffet
- 409 With knaves that smell of sweat: say this becomes him,—
- 410 As his composure must be rare indeed
- 411 Whom these things cannot blemish,—yet must Antony
- 412 No way excuse his foils when we do bear
- 413 So great weight in his lightness. If he fill'd
- 414 His vacancy with his voluptuousness,
- 415 Full surfeits and the dryness of his bones
- 416 Call on him for't: but to confound such time
- 417 That drums him from his sport, and speaks as loud
- 418 As his own state and ours,—'tis to be chid
- 419 As we rate boys, who, being mature in knowledge,
- 420 Pawn their experience to their present pleasure,
- 421 And so rebel to judgment.
- [Enter a Messenger.]
- Lepidus
- 422 Here's more news.
- Messenger
- 423 Thy biddings have been done; and every hour,
- 424 Most noble Caesar, shalt thou have report
- 425 How 'tis abroad. Pompey is strong at sea;
- 426 And it appears he is belov'd of those
- 427 That only have fear'd Caesar: to the ports
- 428 The discontents repair, and men's reports
- 429 Give him much wrong'd.
- Octavius Caesar
- 430 I should have known no less:
- 431 It hath been taught us from the primal state
- 432 That he which is was wish'd until he were;
- 433 And the ebb'd man, ne'er lov'd till ne'er worth love,
- 434 Comes dear'd by being lack'd. This common body,
- 435 Like to a vagabond flag upon the stream,
- 436 Goes to and back, lackeying the varying tide,
- 437 To rot itself with motion.
- Messenger
- 438 Caesar, I bring thee word
- 439 Menecrates and Menas, famous pirates,
- 440 Make the sea serve them, which they ear and wound
- 441 With keels of every kind: many hot inroads
- 442 They make in Italy; the borders maritime
- 443 Lack blood to think on't, and flush youth revolt:
- 444 No vessel can peep forth but 'tis as soon
- 445 Taken as seen; for Pompey's name strikes more
- 446 Than could his war resisted.
- Octavius Caesar
- 447 Antony,
- 448 Leave thy lascivious wassails. When thou once
- 449 Was beaten from Modena, where thou slew'st
- 450 Hirtius and Pansa, consuls, at thy heel
- 451 Did famine follow; whom thou fought'st against,
- 452 Though daintily brought up, with patience more
- 453 Than savages could suffer: thou didst drink
- 454 The stale of horses, and the gilded puddle
- 455 Which beasts would cough at: thy palate then did deign
- 456 The roughest berry on the rudest hedge;
- 457 Yea, like the stag when snow the pasture sheets,
- 458 The barks of trees thou browsed'st; on the Alps
- 459 It is reported thou didst eat strange flesh,
- 460 Which some did die to look on: and all this,—
- 461 It wounds thine honour that I speak it now,—
- 462 Was borne so like a soldier that thy cheek
- 463 So much as lank'd not.
- Lepidus
- 464 'Tis pity of him.
- Octavius Caesar
- 465 Let his shames quickly
- 466 Drive him to Rome; 'tis time we twain
- 467 Did show ourselves i' thefield; and to that end
- 468 Assemble we immediate council: Pompey
- 469 Thrives in our idleness.
- Lepidus
- 470 To-morrow, Caesar,
- 471 I shall be furnish'd to inform you rightly
- 472 Both what by sea and land I can be able
- 473 To front this present time.
- Octavius Caesar
- 474 Till which encounter
- 475 It is my business too. Farewell.
- Lepidus
- 476 Farewell, my lord: what you shall know meantime
- 477 Of stirs abroad, I shall beseech you, sir,
- 478 To let me be partaker.
- Octavius Caesar
- 479 Doubt not, sir;
- 480 I knew it for my bond.
- [Exeunt.]