Act 2, Scene 5
Alexandria. A Room in the Palace.
- [Enter CLEOPATRA, CHARMIAN, IRAS, ALEXAS, and Attendants.]
- Cleopatra
- 982 Give me some music,—music, moody food
- 983 Of us that trade in love.
- All
- 984 The music, ho!
- [Enter MARDIAN.]
- Cleopatra
- 985 Let it alone; let's to billiards:
- 986 Come, Charmian.
- Charmian
- 987 My arm is sore; best play with Mardian.
- Cleopatra
- 988 As well a woman with an eunuch play'd
- 989 As with a woman.—Come, you'll play with me, sir?
- Mardian
- 990 As well as I can, madam.
- Cleopatra
- 991 And when good will is show'd, though't come too short,
- 992 The actor may plead pardon. I'll none now:—
- 993 Give me mine angle,—we'll to the river. There,
- 994 My music playing far off, I will betray
- 995 Tawny-finn'd fishes; my bended hook shall pierce
- 996 Their slimy jaws; and as I draw them up
- 997 I'll think them every one an Antony,
- 998 And say 'Ah ha! You're caught.'
- Charmian
- 999 'Twas merry when
- 1000 You wager'd on your angling; when your diver
- 1001 Did hang a salt fish on his hook, which he
- 1002 With fervency drew up.
- Cleopatra
- 1003 That time?—O times!—
- 1004 I laughed him out of patience; and that night
- 1005 I laugh'd him into patience: and next morn,
- 1006 Ere the ninth hour, I drunk him to his bed;
- 1007 Then put my tires and mantles on him, whilst
- 1008 I wore his sword Philippan.
- [Enter a MESSENGER.]
- Cleopatra
- 1009 O! from Italy!—
- 1010 Ram thou thy fruitful tidings in mine ears,
- 1011 That long time have been barren.
- Messenger
- 1012 Madam, madam,—
- Cleopatra
- 1013 Antony's dead!—
- 1014 If thou say so, villain, thou kill'st thy mistress;
- 1015 But well and free,
- 1016 If thou so yield him, there is gold, and here
- 1017 My bluest veins to kiss,—a hand that kings
- 1018 Have lipp'd, and trembled kissing.
- Messenger
- 1019 First, madam, he's well.
- Cleopatra
- 1020 Why, there's more gold.
- 1021 But, sirrah, mark, we use
- 1022 To say the dead are well: bring it to that,
- 1023 The gold I give thee will I melt and pour
- 1024 Down thy ill-uttering throat.
- Messenger
- 1025 Good madam, hear me.
- Cleopatra
- 1026 Well, go to, I will;
- 1027 But there's no goodness in thy face: if Antony
- 1028 Be free and healthful,—why so tart a favour
- 1029 To trumpet such good tidings! If not well,
- 1030 Thou shouldst come like a fury crown'd with snakes,
- 1031 Not like a formal man.
- Messenger
- 1032 Will't please you hear me?
- Cleopatra
- 1033 I have a mind to strike thee ere thou speak'st:
- 1034 Yet, if thou say Antony lives, is well,
- 1035 Or friends with Caesar, or not captive to him,
- 1036 I'll set thee in a shower of gold, and hail
- 1037 Rich pearls upon thee.
- Messenger
- 1038 Madam, he's well.
- Cleopatra
- 1039 Well said.
- Messenger
- 1040 And friends with Caesar.
- Cleopatra
- 1041 Th'art an honest man.
- Messenger
- 1042 Caesar and he are greater friends than ever.
- Cleopatra
- 1043 Make thee a fortune from me.
- Messenger
- 1044 But yet, madam,—
- Cleopatra
- 1045 I do not like 'but yet', it does allay
- 1046 The good precedence; fie upon 'but yet'!
- 1047 'But yet' is as a gaoler to bring forth
- 1048 Some monstrous malefactor. Pr'ythee, friend,
- 1049 Pour out the pack of matter to mine ear,
- 1050 The good and bad together: he's friends with Caesar;
- 1051 In state of health, thou say'st; and, thou say'st, free.
- Messenger
- 1052 Free, madam! no; I made no such report:
- 1053 He's bound unto Octavia.
- Cleopatra
- 1054 For what good turn?
- Messenger
- 1055 For the best turn i' the bed.
- Cleopatra
- 1056 I am pale, Charmian.
- Messenger
- 1057 Madam, he's married to Octavia.
- Cleopatra
- 1058 The most infectious pestilence upon thee!
- [Strikes him down.]
- Messenger
- 1059 Good madam, patience.
- Cleopatra
- 1060 What say you?—Hence,
- [Strikes him again.]
- Cleopatra
- 1061 Horrible villain! or I'll spurn thine eyes
- 1062 Like balls before me; I'll unhair thy head:
- [She hales him up and down.]
- Cleopatra
- 1063 Thou shalt be whipp'd with wire and stew'd in brine,
- 1064 Smarting in ling'ring pickle.
- Messenger
- 1065 Gracious madam,
- 1066 I that do bring the news made not the match.
- Cleopatra
- 1067 Say 'tis not so, a province I will give thee,
- 1068 And make thy fortunes proud: the blow thou hadst
- 1069 Shall make thy peace for moving me to rage;
- 1070 And I will boot thee with what gift beside
- 1071 Thy modesty can beg.
- Messenger
- 1072 He's married, madam.
- Cleopatra
- 1073 Rogue, thou hast liv'd too long.
- [Draws a dagger.]
- Messenger
- 1074 Nay, then I'll run.—
- 1075 What mean you, madam? I have made no fault.
- [Exit.]
- Charmian
- 1076 Good madam, keep yourself within yourself:
- 1077 The man is innocent.
- Cleopatra
- 1078 Some innocents scape not the thunderbolt.—
- 1079 Melt Egypt into Nile! and kindly creatures
- 1080 Turn all to serpents!—Call the slave again:—
- 1081 Though I am mad, I will not bite him:—call!
- Charmian
- 1082 He is afear'd to come.
- Cleopatra
- 1083 I will not hurt him.
- [Exit CHARMIAN.]
- Cleopatra
- 1084 These hands do lack nobility, that they strike
- 1085 A meaner than myself; since I myself
- 1086 Have given myself the cause.
- [Re-enter CHARMIAN and Messenger.]
- Cleopatra
- 1087 Come hither, sir.
- 1088 Though it be honest, it is never good
- 1089 To bring bad news: give to a gracious message
- 1090 An host of tongues; but let ill tidings tell
- 1091 Themselves when they be felt.
- Messenger
- 1092 I have done my duty.
- Cleopatra
- 1093 Is he married?
- 1094 I cannot hate thee worser than I do
- 1095 If thou again say 'Yes.'
- Messenger
- 1096 He's married, madam.
- Cleopatra
- 1097 The gods confound thee! dost thou hold there still!
- Messenger
- 1098 Should I lie, madam?
- Cleopatra
- 1099 O, I would thou didst,
- 1100 So half my Egypt were submerg'd, and made
- 1101 A cistern for scal'd snakes! Go, get thee hence:
- 1102 Hadst thou Narcissus in thy face, to me
- 1103 Thou wouldst appear most ugly. He is married?
- Messenger
- 1104 I crave your highness' pardon.
- Cleopatra
- 1105 He is married?
- Messenger
- 1106 Take no offence that I would not offend you:
- 1107 To punish me for what you make me do
- 1108 Seems much unequal: he's married to Octavia.
- Cleopatra
- 1109 O, that his fault should make a knave of thee
- 1110 That art not what tho'rt sure of!—Get thee hence:
- 1111 The merchandise which thou hast brought from Rome
- 1112 Are all too dear for me: lie they upon thy hand,
- 1113 And be undone by 'em!
- [Exit Messenger.]
- Charmian
- 1114 Good your highness, patience.
- Cleopatra
- 1115 In praising Antony I have disprais'd Caesar.
- Charmian
- 1116 Many times, madam.
- Cleopatra
- 1117 I am paid for't now.
- 1118 Lead me from hence;
- 1119 I faint:—O Iras, Charmian!—'tis no matter.—
- 1120 Go to the fellow, good Alexas; bid him
- 1121 Report the feature of Octavia, her years,
- 1122 Her inclination; let him not leave out
- 1123 The colour of her hair:—bring me word quickly.
- [Exit ALEXAS.]
- Cleopatra
- 1124 Let him for ever go:—let him not, Charmian—
- 1125 Though he be painted one way like a Gorgon,
- 1126 T'other way he's a Mars.—
- [To MARDIAN]
- Cleopatra
- 1127 Bid you Alexas
- 1128 Bring me word how tall she is.—Pity me, Charmian,
- 1129 But do not speak to me.—Lead me to my chamber.
- [Exeunt.]