Anthony and Cleopatra (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Tragedie of
¶It must not be with this.
¶ment to me: but you patcht vp your excuses.
¶I know you could not lacke, I am certaine on't,
¶Could not with gracefull eyes attend those Warres
¶Which fronted mine owne peace. As for my wife,
¶The third oth'world is yours, which with a Snaffle,
¶might go to Warres with the women.
¶Made out of her impatience: which not wanted
¶But say I could not helpe it.
¶Cæsar. I wrote to you, when rioting in Alexandria you
¶Did pocket vp my Letters: and with taunts
765Did gibe my Misiue out of audience.
¶Ant. Sir, he fell vpon me, ere admitted, then:
¶Three Kings I had newly feasted, and did want
¶Of what I was i'th'morning: but next day
¶I told him of my selfe, which was as much
770As to haue askt him pardon. Let this Fellow
¶Be nothing of our strife: if we contend
¶Out of our question wipe him.
¶Cæsar. You haue broken the Article of your oath,
¶which you shall neuer haue tongue to charge me with.
¶The Honour is Sacred which he talks on now,
¶The Article of my oath.
780Cæsar. To lend me Armes, and aide when I requir'd
¶them, the which you both denied.
¶Anth. Neglected rather:
¶And then when poysoned houres had bound me vp
¶From mine owne knowledge, as neerely as I may,
785Ile play the penitent to you. But mine honesty,
¶Worke without it. Truth is, that Fuluia,
¶To haue me out of Egypt, made Warres heere,
¶For which my selfe, the ignorant motiue, do
790So farre aske pardon, as befits mine Honour
¶The griefes betweene ye: to forget them quite,
795Were to remember: that the present neede,
¶Speakes to attone you.
¶Enobar. Or if you borrow one anothers Loue for the
¶instant, you may when you heare no more words of
800Pompey returne it againe: you shall haue time to wrangle
¶in, when you haue nothing else to do.
¶got.
¶more.
¶The manner of his speech: for't cannot be,
¶So diffring in their acts. Yet if I knew,
¶Ath'world: I would persue it.
815Cæsar. Speake Agrippa.
¶Octauia: Great Mark Anthony is now a widdower.
¶further speake.
¶Agri. To hold you in perpetuall amitie,
¶To make you Brothers, and to knit your hearts
¶With an vn-slipping knot, take Anthony,
825Octauia to his wife: whose beauty claimes
¶That which none else can vtter. By this marriage,
830And all great feares, which now import their dangers,
¶Would then be nothing. Truth's would be tales,
¶Where now halfe tales be truth's: her loue to both,
¶Would each to other, and all loues to both
¶Draw after her. Pardon what I haue spoke,
¶By duty ruminated.
¶Cæsar. Not till he heares how Anthony is toucht,
¶With what is spoke already.
840Anth. What power is in Agrippa,
¶To make this good?
¶And his power, vnto Octauia.
845Anth. May I neuer
¶Dreame of impediment: let me haue thy hand
¶Further this act of Grace: and from this houre,
¶The heart of Brothers gouerne in our Loues,
¶Cæsar. There's my hand:
¶A Sister I bequeath you, whom no Brother
¶Did euer loue so deerely. Let her liue
¶To ioyne our kingdomes, and our hearts, and neuer
855Flie off our Loues againe.
¶Lepi. Happily, Amen.
¶Of late vpon me. I must thanke him onely,
¶At heele of that, defie him.
¶Lepi. Time cals vpon's,
865Anth. Where lies he?
870Anth. So is the Fame,
875And do inuite you to my Sisters view,
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