Before Alexandria. CÆSAR'S Camp. |
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Flourish. Enter CÆSAR, with AGRIPPA, ENOBARBUS, and Others. |
Cæs. Go forth, Agrippa, and begin the fight: |
Our will is Antony be took alive; |
Make it so known. |
Agr. Cæsar, I shall. [Exit. |
Cæs. The time of universal peace is near: |
Prove this a prosperous day, the three-nook'd world |
Shall bear the olive freely. |
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Enter a Messenger. |
Mess. Antony |
Is come into the field. |
Cœs/ Go charge Agrippa |
Plant those that have revolted in the van, |
That Antony may seem to spend his fury |
Upon himself. [Exeunt CÆSAR and his Train. |
Eno. Alexas did revolt, and went to Jewry on |
Affairs of Antony; there did persuade |
Great Herod to incline himself to Cæsar, |
And leave his master Antony: for this pains |
Cæsar hath hang'd him. Canidius and the rest |
That fell away have entertainment, but |
No honourable trust. I have done ill, |
Of which I do accuse myself so sorely |
That I will joy no more. |
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Enter a Soldier of CÆSAR'S. |
Sold. Enobarbus, Antony |
Hath after thee sent all thy treasure, with |
His bounty overplus: the messenger |
Came on my guard; and at thy tent is now |
Unloading of his mules. |
Eno. I give it you. |
Sold. Mock not, Enobarbus. |
I tell you true: best you saf'd the bringer |
Out of the host; I must attend mine office |
Or would have done 't myself. Your emperor |
Continues still a Jove. [Exit. |
Eno. I am alone the villain of the earth, |
And feel I am so most. O Antony! |
Thou mine of bounty, how wouldst thou have paid |
My better service, when my turpitude |
Thou dost so crown with gold! This blows my heart: |
If swift thought break it not, a swifter mean |
Shall outstrike thought; but thought will do 't, I feel. |
I fight against thee! No: I will go seek |
Some ditch, wherein to die; the foul'st best fits |
My latter part of life. [Exit. |
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