Act 2, Scene 1
Messina. A Room in POMPEY'S house.
- [Enter POMPEY, MENECRATES, and MENAS.]
- Pompey (Sextus Pompeius)
- 572 If the great gods be just, they shall assist
- 573 The deeds of justest men.
- Menecrates
- 574 Know, worthy Pompey,
- 575 That what they do delay they not deny.
- Pompey (Sextus Pompeius)
- 576 Whiles we are suitors to their throne, decays
- 577 The thing we sue for.
- Menecrates
- 578 We, ignorant of ourselves,
- 579 Beg often our own harms, which the wise powers
- 580 Deny us for our good; so find we profit
- 581 By losing of our prayers.
- Pompey (Sextus Pompeius)
- 582 I shall do well;
- 583 The people love me, and the sea is mine;
- 584 My powers are crescent, and my auguring hope
- 585 Says it will come to the full. Mark Antony
- 586 In Egypt sits at dinner, and will make
- 587 No wars without doors: Caesar gets money where
- 588 He loses hearts: Lepidus flatters both,
- 589 Of both is flatter'd; but he neither loves
- 590 Nor either cares for him.
- Menas
- 591 Caesar and Lepidus
- 592 Are in the field: a mighty strength they carry.
- Pompey (Sextus Pompeius)
- 593 Where have you this? 'tis false.
- Menas
- 594 From Silvius, sir.
- Pompey (Sextus Pompeius)
- 595 He dreams: I know they are in Rome together,
- 596 Looking for Antony. But all the charms of love,
- 597 Salt Cleopatra, soften thy wan'd lip!
- 598 Let witchcraft join with beauty, lust with both!
- 599 Tie up the libertine in a field of feasts,
- 600 Keep his brain fuming; Epicurean cooks
- 601 Sharpen with cloyless sauce his appetite;
- 602 That sleep and feeding may prorogue his honour
- 603 Even till a Lethe'd dullness.
- [Enter VARRIUS.]
- Pompey (Sextus Pompeius)
- 604 How now, Varrius!
- Varrius
- 605 This is most certain that I shall deliver:—
- 606 Mark Antony is every hour in Rome
- 607 Expected: since he went from Egypt 'tis
- 608 A space for further travel.
- Pompey (Sextus Pompeius)
- 609 I could have given less matter
- 610 A better ear.—Menas, I did not think
- 611 This amorous surfeiter would have donn'd his helm
- 612 For such a petty war; his soldiership
- 613 Is twice the other twain: but let us rear
- 614 The higher our opinion, that our stirring
- 615 Can from the lap of Egypt's widow pluck
- 616 The ne'er lust-wearied Antony.
- Menas
- 617 I cannot hope
- 618 Caesar and Antony shall well greet together:
- 619 His wife that's dead did trespasses to Caesar;
- 620 His brother warr'd upon him; although, I think,
- 621 Not mov'd by Antony.
- Pompey (Sextus Pompeius)
- 622 I know not, Menas,
- 623 How lesser enmities may give way to greater.
- 624 Were't not that we stand up against them all,
- 625 'Twere pregnant they should square between themselves;
- 626 For they have entertained cause enough
- 627 To draw their swords: but how the fear of us
- 628 May cement their divisions, and bind up
- 629 The petty difference, we yet not know.
- 630 Be't as our gods will have't! It only stands
- 631 Our lives upon to use our strongest hands.
- 632 Come, Menas.
- [Exeunt.]