Help me my women! Oh, he's more mad

4.14.42811Than Telamon for his shield! The boar of Thessaly

4.14.52812Was never so embossed.

Was never so embossed. To'th'monument,

4.14.6There lock yourself, 2814and send him word you are dead.

4.14.72815The soul and body rive not more in parting

4.14.82816Than greatness going off.

Than greatness going off. To'th'monument.

4.14.92818Mardian, go tell him I have slain myself.

4.14.102819Say that the last I spoke was "Antony,"

4.14.112820And word it, prithee, piteously. Hence, Mardian,

4.14.122821And bring me how he takes my death to'th'monument!