Act 4, Scene 12
Another part of the Ground.
- [Enter ANTONY and SCARUS.]
- Mark Antony
- 2665 Yet they are not join'd: where yond pine does stand
- 2666 I shall discover all: I'll bring thee word
- 2667 Straight how 'tis like to go.
- [Exit.]
- Scarus
- 2668 Swallows have built
- 2669 In Cleopatra's sails their nests: the augurers
- 2670 Say they know not,—they cannot tell;—look grimly,
- 2671 And dare not speak their knowledge. Antony
- 2672 Is valiant and dejected; and, by starts,
- 2673 His fretted fortunes give him hope and fear
- 2674 Of what he has and has not.
- [Alarum afar off, as at a sea-fight.]
- [Re-enter ANTONY.]
- Mark Antony
- 2675 All is lost;
- 2676 This foul Egyptian hath betrayed me:
- 2677 My fleet hath yielded to the foe; and yonder
- 2678 They cast their caps up, and carouse together
- 2679 Like friends long lost.—Triple-turn'd whore! 'tis thou
- 2680 Hast sold me to this novice; and my heart
- 2681 Makes only wars on thee.—Bid them all fly;
- 2682 For when I am reveng'd upon my charm,
- 2683 I have done all.—Bid them all fly; begone.
- [Exit SCARUS.]
- Mark Antony
- 2684 O sun, thy uprise shall I see no more:
- 2685 Fortune and Antony part here; even here
- 2686 Do we shake hands.—All come to this!—The hearts
- 2687 That spaniel'd me at heels, to whom I gave
- 2688 Their wishes, do discandy, melt their sweets
- 2689 On blossoming Caesar; and this pine is bark'd
- 2690 That overtopp'd them all. Betray'd I am:
- 2691 O this false soul of Egypt! this grave charm,
- 2692 Whose eye beck'd forth my wars and call'd them home;
- 2693 Whose bosom was my crownet, my chief end,—
- 2694 Like a right gypsy, hath, at fast and loose,
- 2695 Beguil'd me to the very heart of loss.—
- 2696 What, Eros, Eros!
- [Enter CLEOPATRA.]
- Mark Antony
- 2697 Ah, thou spell! Avaunt!
- Cleopatra
- 2698 Why is my lord enrag'd against his love?
- Mark Antony
- 2699 Vanish, or I shall give thee thy deserving,
- 2700 And blemish Caesar's triumph. Let him take thee
- 2701 And hoist thee up to the shouting plebeians:
- 2702 Follow his chariot, like the greatest spot
- 2703 Of all thy sex; most monster-like, be shown
- 2704 For poor'st diminutives, for doits; and let
- 2705 Patient Octavia plough thy visage up
- 2706 With her prepared nails.
- [Exit CLEOPATRA.]
- Mark Antony
- 2707 'Tis well thou'rt gone,
- 2708 If it be well to live; but better 'twere
- 2709 Thou fell'st into my fury, for one death
- 2710 Might have prevented many.—Eros, ho!—
- 2711 The shirt of Nessus is upon me: teach me,
- 2712 Alcides, thou mine ancestor, thy rage:
- 2713 Let me lodge Lichas on the horns o' the moon;
- 2714 And with those hands that grasp'd the heaviest club
- 2715 Subdue my worthiest self. The witch shall die:
- 2716 To the young Roman boy she hath sold me, and I fall
- 2717 Under this plot:—she dies for't.—Eros, ho!
- [Exit.]