Wash the congealment from your Wounds, and kiss To this great Faiery, I'll commend thy acts, Make her thanks blefs thee. O thou day o'th' World, Cleo. Lord of Lords, Oh infinite Virtue, com'ft thou smiling from Ant. My Nightingale, We have beat them to their Beds. What, Girl, though gray Get gole for gole of Youth. Behold this Man, Cleo. I'll give thee, Friend, An Armour all of Gold; it was a King's. Ant. He has deferv'd it, were it Carbunkled Like holy Phabus Car. Give me thy Hand, To Camp this hoaft, we all would fup together, That Heav'n and Earth may ftrike their founds together, SCENE V. [Exeunt. Cafar's Camp. Enter a Century, and his Company, Enobarbus follows. Cent. If we be not reliev'd within this hour, We must return to th' Court of Guard; the Night Is fhiny, and they fay, we fhall embattel By By th' fecond Hour i'th' Morn. I Watch. This laft day was a fhrewd one to's. 2 Watch. What Man is this? I Watch. Stand close, and lift him. Eno. Be witnefs to me, O thou bleffed Moon, Bear hateful memory; poor Enobarbus did Cent. Enobarbus? 3 Watch. Peace; hark further. Eno. Oh Sovereign Miftrefs of true Melancholy, May hang no longer on me, Throw my Heart Forgive me in thine own particular, 1 Watch. Let's fpeak to him. [Dies. Cent. Let's hear him, for the things he speaks May concern Cafar. 2 Watch. Let's do fo, but he fleeps. Cent. Swoons rather, for fo bad a Prayer as his Was never yet for fleep. 1 Watch. Go we to him. 2 Watch. Awake, Sir, awake, speak to us. I Watch. Hear you, Sir? Cent. The Hand of death hath caught him. [Drums afar off. Hark how the Drums demurely wake the Sleepers: Let us bear him to th' Court of Guard; he is of note. Our Hour is fully out. 2 Watch. Come on then, he may recover yet. [Exeunt. SCENE SCENE VI. Between the two Camps. Enter Antony, and Scarus, with their Army. Scar. For both, my Lord. Ant, I would they'd fight i'th' Fire, or in the Air, Shall stay with us. Order for Sea is given, Enter Cæfar, and his Army. [Exeunt. Caf. But being charg'd, we will be still by Land, Which as I take't we hall; for his beft force Is forth to Man his Gallies. To the Vales, And hold our beft Advantage. [Exeunt. [Alarum afar off, as at a Sea-fight. Enter Antony, and Scarus. Ant. Yet they are not join'd: Where yond Pine ftands, I fhall discover all. In Cleopatra's Sails their Nefts. The Auguries [Exit. Say, they know not-they cannot tell-look grimly, Antony Is valiant, and dejected, and by ftarts, [Exit. Alexandria. This foul Agyptian hath betrayed me! My Fleet hath yielded to the Foe, and yonder, Like Friends long loft. Triple-turn'd Whore! 'tis thou Haft Haft fold me to this Novice, and my Heart Do we shake Hands-All come to this!The Hearts Beguil'd me, to the very Heart of lofs. What Eros, Eros! Enter Cleopatra. Ah, thou Spell! Avant. Cleo. Why is my Lord enrag'd against his Love? [Exit Cleopatra, If it be well to live. But better 'twere [Exit. Enter Enter Cleopatra, Charmian, Iras, and Mardian. Cleo. Help me, my Women! Oh he is more mad Than Telamon for his Shield, the Boar of Theffaly Was never fo imboft. Char. To th' Monument, there lock your self, The Soul and Body rive not more in parting, Cleo. To th' Monument; Mardian, go tell him I have flain my felf, And word it, prethee, pitioufly. Hence, Mardian, And bring me how he takes my death to th' Monument. [Exeunt. SCENE VIII. Cleopatra's Palace. Enter Antony and Eros. Ant. Eros, thou yet behold'st me? Eros. Ay, noble Lord. Ant. Sometime we see a Cloud that's Dragonish, A Vapour fometime, like a Bear, or Lion, A tower'd Cittadel, a pendant Rock, A forked Mountain, or blue Promontory With Trees upon't, that nod unto the World, And mock our Eyes with Air. Thou haft feen these figns, They are black Vefper's Pageants. Eros. Ay, my Lord. Ant. That which is now a Horfe, even with a Thought The Rack diflimn's, and makes it indiftin& As water is in water Eros. It do's, my Lord. Ant. My good Knave, Eros, now thy Captain is Yet cannot hold this vifible fhape, my Knave Nay, |