Act 4, Scene 1

CAESAR'S Camp at Alexandria.

  1. [Enter CAESAR reading a letter; AGRIPPA, MAECENAS, and others.]
  2. Octavius Caesar
  3. 2316 He calls me boy; and chides as he had power
  4. 2317 To beat me out of Egypt; my messenger
  5. 2318 He hath whip'd with rods; dares me to personal combat,
  6. 2319 Caesar to Antony:—let the old ruffian know
  7. 2320 I have many other ways to die; meantime
  8. 2321 Laugh at his challenge.
  9. Maecenas
  10. 2322 Caesar must think
  11. 2323 When one so great begins to rage, he's hunted
  12. 2324 Even to falling. Give him no breath, but now
  13. 2325 Make boot of his distraction:—never anger
  14. 2326 Made good guard for itself.
  15. Octavius Caesar
  16. 2327 Let our best heads
  17. 2328 Know that to-morrow the last of many battles
  18. 2329 We mean to fight.—Within our files there are
  19. 2330 Of those that serv'd Mark Antony but late,
  20. 2331 Enough to fetch him in. See it done:
  21. 2332 And feast the army; we have store to do't,
  22. 2333 And they have earn'd the waste. Poor Antony!
  23. [Exeunt.]