Egypt. CÆSAR'S Camp. |
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Enter CÆSAR, DOLABELLA, THYREUS, and Others. |
| cæs. Let him appear that's come from Antony. |
| Know you him? |
| Dol. Cæsar, 'tis his schoolmaster: |
| An argument that he is pluck'd, when hither |
| He sends so poor a pinion of his wing, |
| Which had superfluous kings for messengers |
| Not many moons gone by. |
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Enter EUPHRONIUS. |
| Cæs. Approach, and speak. |
| Euph. Such as I am, I come from Antony: |
| I was of late as petty to his ends |
| As is the morn-dew on the myrtle-leaf |
| To his grand sea. |
| Cæs. Be't so. Declare thine office. |
| Euph. Lord of his fortunes he salutes thee, and |
| Requires to live in Egypt; which not granted, |
| He lessens his requests, and to thee sues |
| To let him breathe between the heavens and earth, |
| A private man in Athens; this for him. |
| Next, Cleopatra does confess thy greatness, |
| Submits her to thy might, and of thee craves |
| The circle of the Ptolemies for her heirs, |
| Now hazarded to thy grace. |
| Cæs. For Antony, |
| I have no ears to his request. The queen |
| Of audience nor desire shall fail, so she |
| From Egypt drive her all-disgraced friend, |
| Or take his life there; this if she perform, |
| She shall not sue unheard. So to them both. |
| Euph. Fortune pursue thee! |
| Cæs. Bring him through the bands. [Exit EUPHRONIUS. |
| [To THYREUS.] To try thy eloquence, now 'tis time; dispatch. |
| From Antony win Cleopatra; promise, |
| And in our name, what she requires; add more, |
| From thine invention, offers. Women are not |
| In their best fortunes strong, but want will perjure |
| The ne'er-touch'd vestal. Try thy cunning, Thyreus; |
| Make thine own edict for thy pains, which we |
| Will answer as a law. |
| Thyr. Cæsar, I go. |
| cæs. Observe how Antony becomes his flaw, |
| And what thou think'st his very action speaks |
| In every power that moves. |
| Thyr. Cæsar, I shall. [Exeunt. |
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