The Same. A Room in the Palace. |
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Enter ANTONY and CLEOPATRA; CHARMIAN, and Others, attending. |
Ant. Eros! mine armour, Eros! |
Cleo. Sleep a little. |
Ant. No, my chuck. Eros, come; mine armour, Eros! |
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Enter EROS, with armour. |
Come, good fellow, put mine iron on: |
If Fortune be not ours to-day, it is |
Because we brave her. Come. |
Cleo. Nay, I'll help too. |
What's this for? |
Ant. Ah! let be, let be; thou art |
The armourer of my heart: false, false; this, this. |
Cleo. Sooth, la! I'll help: thus it must be. |
Ant. Well, well; |
We shall thrive now. Seest thou, my good fellow? |
Go put on thy defences. |
Eros. Briefly, sir. |
Cleo. Is not this buckled well? |
Ant. Rarely, rarely: |
He that unbuckles this, till we do please |
To daff 't for our repose, shall hear a storm. |
Thou fumblest, Eros; and my queen's a squire |
More tight at this than thou: dispatch. O love! |
That thou couldst see my wars to-day, and knew'st |
The royal occupation, thou shouldst see |
A workman in 't. |
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Enter an armed Soldier. |
Good morrow to thee; welcome; |
Thou look'st like him that knows a war-like charge: |
To business that we love we rise betime, |
And go to 't with delight. |
Sold. A thousand, sir, |
Early though 't be, have on their riveted trim, |
And at the port expect you. [Shout. Trumpets flourish. |
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Enter Captains and Soldiers. |
Capt. The morn is fair. Good morrow, general. |
All. Good morrow, general. |
Ant. 'Tis well blown, lads. |
This morning, like the spirit of a youth |
That means to be of note, begins betimes. |
So, so; come, give me that: this way; well said. |
Fare thee well, dame, whate'er becomes of me; |
This is a soldier's kiss. [Kisses her.] Rebukeable |
And worthy shameful check it were, to stand |
On more mechanic compliment; I'll leave thee |
Now, like a man of steel. You that will fight, |
Follow me close; I'll bring you to 't. Adieu. [Exeunt ANTONY, EROS, Captains, and Soldiers. |
Char. Please you, retire to your chamber. |
Cleo. Lead me. |
He goes forth gallantly. That he and Cæsar might |
Determine this great war in single fight! |
Then, Antony,—but now.—Well, on. [Exeunt. |
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