2436Omnes. The Gods forbid.

2437Ant. Well, my good Fellowes, wait on me to night:

2438Scant not my Cups, and make as much of me,

2439As when mine Empire was your Fellow too,

2440And suffer'd my command.

2441Cleo. What does he meane?

2442Eno. To make his Followers weepe.

2443Ant. Tend me to night;

2444May be, it is the period of your duty,

2445Haply you shall not see me more, or if,

2446A mangled shadow. Perchance to morrow,

2447You'l serue another Master. I looke on you,

2448As one that takes his leaue. Mine honest Friends,

2449I turne you not away, but like a Master

2450Married to your good seruice, stay till death:

2451Tend me to night two houres, I aske no more,

2452And the Gods yeeld you for't.

2453Eno. What meane you (Sir)

2454To giue them this discomfort? Looke they weepe,

2455And I an Asse, am Onyon-ey'd; for shame,

2456Transforme vs not to women.

2457Ant. Ho, ho, ho:

2458Now the Witch take me, if I meant it thus.

2459Grace grow where those drops fall (my hearty Friends)

2460You take me in too dolorous a sense,

2461For I spake to you for your comfort, did desire you

2462To burne this night with Torches: Know (my hearts)

2463I hope well of to morrow, and will leade you,

2464Where rather Ile expect victorious life,

2465Then death, and Honor. Let's to Supper, come,

2466And drowne consideration. Exeunt.

24681.Sol. Brother, goodnight: to morrow is the day.

24692.Sol. It will determine one way: Fare you well.

2470Heard you of nothing strange about the streets.

24711 Nothing: what newes?

24722 Belike 'tis but a Rumour, good night to you.

24731 Well sir, good night.

24752 Souldiers, haue carefull Watch.

24761 And you: Goodnight, goodnight.

24782 Heere we: and if to morrow

2479Our Nauie thriue, I haue an absolute hope

2480Our Landmen will stand vp.

24811 'Tis a braue Army, and full of purpose.

24832 Peace, what noise?

24841 List list.

24852 Hearke.

24861 Musicke i'th'Ayre.

24873 Vnder the earth.

24884 It signes well, do's it not?

24893 No.

24901 Peace I say: What should this meane?

24912 'Tis the God Hercules, whom Anthony loued,

2492Now leaues him.

24931 Walke, let's see if other Watchmen

2494Do heare what we do?

24952 How now Maisters? Speak together.

2496Omnes. How now? how now? do you heare this?

24971 I, is't not strange?

24983 Do you heare Masters? Do you heare?

24991 Follow the noyse so farre as we haue quarter.

2500Let's see how it will giue off.

2501Omnes. Content: 'Tis strange. Exeunt.

2503Ant. Eros, mine Armour Eros.

2504Cleo. Sleepe a little.

2505Ant. No my Chucke. Eros, come mine Armor Eros.

2507Come good Fellow, put thine Iron on,

2508If Fortune be not ours to day, it is

2509Because we braue her. Come.

2510Cleo. Nay, Ile helpe too, Anthony.

2511What's this for? Ah let be, let be, thou art

2512The Armourer of my heart: False, false: This, this,

2513Sooth-law Ile helpe: Thus it must bee.

2514Ant. Well, well, we shall thriue now.

2515Seest thou my good Fellow. Go, put on thy defences.

2516Eros. Briefely Sir.

2517Cleo. Is not this buckled well?

2518Ant. Rarely, rarely:

2519He that vnbuckles this, till we do please

2520To daft for our Repose, shall heare a storme.

2521Thou fumblest Eros, and my Queenes a Squire

2522More tight at this, then thou: Dispatch. O Loue,

2523That thou couldst see my Warres to day, and knew'st

2524The Royall Occupation, thou should'st see

2525A Workeman in't.

2527Good morrow to thee, welcome,

2528Thou look'st like him that knowes a warlike Charge:

2529To businesse that we loue, we rise betime,

2530And go too't with delight.

2531Soul. A thousand Sir, early though't be, haue on their

2532Riueted trim, and at the Port expect you. Showt.

2535Alex. The Morne is faire: Good morrow Generall.

2536All. Good morrow Generall.

2537Ant. 'Tis well blowne Lads.

2538This Morning, like the spirit of a youth

2539That meanes to be of note, begins betimes.

2540So, so: Come giue me that, this way, well-sed.

2541Fare thee well Dame, what ere becomes of me,

2542This is a Soldiers kisse: rebukeable,

2543And worthy shamefull checke it were, to stand

2544On more Mechanicke Complement, Ile leaue thee.

2545Now like a man of Steele, you that will fight,

2546Follow me close, Ile bring you too't: Adieu. Exeunt.

2547Char. Please you retyre to your Chamber?

2548Cleo. Lead me:

2549He goes forth gallantly: That he and Caesar might

2550Determine this great Warre in single fight;

2551Then Anthony; but now. Well on. Exeunt

2553Eros. The Gods make this a happy day to Anthony.

2554Ant. Would thou, & those thy scars had once preuaild

2555To make me fight at Land.

2556Eros. Had''st thou done so,

2557The Kings that haue reuolted, and the Soldier

2558That has this morning left thee, would haue still

2559Followed thy heeles.

2560Ant. Whose gone this morning?

2561Eros. Who? one euer neere thee, call for Enobarbus,