4.2.2Enter Antony, Cleopatra, Enobarbus, Charmian, 2410Iras, Alexas, with others. He will not fight with me, Domitius?
No.
Why should he not?
He thinks, being twenty times of better fortune,
He is twenty men to one. Tomorrow, soldier,
4.2.82417By sea and land I'll fight. Or I will live,
4.2.92418Or bathe my dying honor in the blood
4.2.102419Shall make it live again. Woot thou fight well?
I'll strike, and cry "Take all!"
I'll strike, and cry "Take all!" Well said. Come on!
4.2.122422Call forth my household servants; let's tonight
2423Enter three or four Servitors. Be bounteous at our meal. Give me thy hand,
4.2.142425Thou hast been rightly honest; so hast thou,
4.2.152426Thou, and thou, and thou. You have served me well,
And kings have been your fellows. [Aside to Enobarbus] What means this?
[Aside to Cleopatra] 'Tis one of those odd tricks which sorrow shoots
Out of the mind. And thou art honest too.
So good as you have done. The gods forbid!
Well, my good fellows, wait on me tonight.
4.2.242438Scant not my cups, and make as much of me
4.2.252439As when mine empire was your fellow too,
And suffered my command. [Aside to Enobarbus] What does he mean?
[Aside to Cleopatra] To make his followers weep.
[Aside to Cleopatra] To make his followers weep. Tend me tonight.
4.2.292445Haply you shall not see me more, or if--
4.2.312447You'll serve another master. I look on you
4.2.322448As one that takes his leave. Mine honest friends,
4.2.342450Married to your good service, stay till death.
4.2.352451Tend me tonight two hours, I ask no more,
And the gods yield you for't. What mean you, sir,
4.2.372454To give them this discomfort? Look, they weep;
4.2.382455And I, an ass, am onion-eyed. For shame,
Transform us not to women! Ho, ho, ho!
4.2.402458Now the witch take me, if I meant it thus.
4.2.412459Grace grow where those drops fall, my hearty friends,
4.2.432461For I spake to you for your comfort, did desire you
4.2.442462To burn this night with torches. Know, my hearts
4.2.452463I hope well of tomorrow, and will lead you
4.2.462464Where rather I'll expect victorious life
4.2.472465Than death and honor. Let's to supper, come,