ACT III SCENE VII | Near Actium. Mark Antony's camp. | |
[Enter CLEOPATRA and DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS] |
CLEOPATRA | I will be even with thee, doubt it not. |
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | But why, why, why? |
CLEOPATRA | Thou hast forspoke my being in these wars, |
| And say'st it is not fit. |
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | Well, is it, is it? | 5 |
CLEOPATRA | If not denounced against us, why should not we |
| Be there in person? |
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | [Aside] Well, I could reply:
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| If we should serve with horse and mares together, |
| The horse were merely lost; the mares would bear | 10 |
| A soldier and his horse. |
CLEOPATRA | What is't you say? |
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | Your presence needs must puzzle Antony; |
| Take from his heart, take from his brain, |
| from's time, | 15 |
| What should not then be spared. He is already |
| Traduced for levity; and 'tis said in Rome |
| That Photinus an eunuch and your maids |
| Manage this war. |
CLEOPATRA | Sink Rome, and their tongues rot | 20 |
| That speak against us! A charge we bear i' the war, |
| And, as the president of my kingdom, will |
| Appear there for a man. Speak not against it: |
| I will not stay behind. |
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | Nay, I have done. | 25 |
| Here comes the emperor. |
[Enter MARK ANTONY and CANIDIUS] |
MARK ANTONY | Is it not strange, Canidius, |
| That from Tarentum and Brundusium |
| He could so quickly cut the Ionian sea, |
| And take in Toryne? You have heard on't, sweet? | 30 |
CLEOPATRA | Celerity is never more admired |
| Than by the negligent. |
MARK ANTONY | A good rebuke, |
| Which might have well becomed the best of men, |
| To taunt at slackness. Canidius, we | 35 |
| Will fight with him by sea. |
CLEOPATRA | By sea! what else? |
CANIDIUS | Why will my lord do so? |
MARK ANTONY | For that he dares us to't. |
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | So hath my lord dared him to single fight. | 40 |
CANIDIUS | Ay, and to wage this battle at Pharsalia. |
| Where Caesar fought with Pompey: but these offers, |
| Which serve not for his vantage, be shakes off; |
| And so should you. |
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | Your ships are not well mann'd; | 45 |
| Your mariners are muleters, reapers, people |
| Ingross'd by swift impress; in Caesar's fleet |
| Are those that often have 'gainst Pompey fought: |
| Their ships are yare; yours, heavy: no disgrace |
| Shall fall you for refusing him at sea, | 50 |
| Being prepared for land. |
MARK ANTONY | By sea, by sea. |
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | Most worthy sir, you therein throw away |
| The absolute soldiership you have by land; |
| Distract your army, which doth most consist | 55 |
| Of war-mark'd footmen; leave unexecuted |
| Your own renowned knowledge; quite forego |
| The way which promises assurance; and |
| Give up yourself merely to chance and hazard, |
| From firm security. | 60 |
MARK ANTONY | I'll fight at sea. |
CLEOPATRA | I have sixty sails, Caesar none better. |
MARK ANTONY | Our overplus of shipping will we burn; |
| And, with the rest full-mann'd, from the head of Actium |
| Beat the approaching Caesar. But if we fail, | 65 |
| We then can do't at land. |
[Enter a Messenger] |
| Thy business? |
Messenger | The news is true, my lord; he is descried; |
| Caesar has taken Toryne. |
MARK ANTONY | Can he be there in person? 'tis impossible; | 70 |
| Strange that power should be. Canidius, |
| Our nineteen legions thou shalt hold by land, |
| And our twelve thousand horse. We'll to our ship: |
| Away, my Thetis! |
[Enter a Soldier] |
| How now, worthy soldier? | 75 |
Soldier | O noble emperor, do not fight by sea; |
| Trust not to rotten planks: do you misdoubt |
| This sword and these my wounds? Let the Egyptians |
| And the Phoenicians go a-ducking; we |
| Have used to conquer, standing on the earth, | 80 |
| And fighting foot to foot. |
MARK ANTONY | Well, well: away! |
[
Exeunt MARK ANTONY, QUEEN CLEOPATRA, and DOMITIUS
ENOBARBUS
] |
Soldier | By Hercules, I think I am i' the right. |
CANIDIUS | Soldier, thou art: but his whole action grows |
| Not in the power on't: so our leader's led, | 85 |
| And we are women's men. |
Soldier | You keep by land |
| The legions and the horse whole, do you not? |
CANIDIUS | Marcus Octavius, Marcus Justeius, |
| Publicola, and Caelius, are for sea: | 90 |
| But we keep whole by land. This speed of Caesar's |
| Carries beyond belief. |
Soldier | While he was yet in Rome, |
| His power went out in such distractions as |
| Beguiled all spies. | 95 |
CANIDIUS | Who's his lieutenant, hear you? |
Soldier | They say, one Taurus. |
CANIDIUS | Well I know the man. |
[Enter a Messenger] |
Messenger | The emperor calls Canidius. |
CANIDIUS | With news the time's with labour, and throes forth, | 100 |
| Each minute, some. |
[Exeunt] |