Ant. We'll to yonder eminence:— The preparation is, to-day, by sea; We please them not by land. Ven. The preparation Js both for sea and land: On sea, I fear, 'Tis a frail venture, since your loss at Actium. " Ant. I would they fought in fire, or in the air : We’d fight there too.—But, this it is, Ventidius : Order for sea is given; and our best force Is forth to man the gallies.—With our foot, Upon the hills adjoining to the city, Their naval movements we may best discover, And look on their endeavours.—Follow me. [Erit ANToNY. Wen. Swallows have built In Cleopatra's sails their nests; the augurers Say, they know not, -they cannot tell,—look grimly, And dare not speak their knowledge. Antony Js valiant, and dejected; and, by starts, His fretted fortunes give him hope, and fear, Of what he has, and has not. To the last, Though my brave general be fall'n to dotage, My love, against my judgment, clings to him. [Eris.


Interior of CLEOPATRA's Palace.
Shouts at a distance.

Cle. Hear’st thou how fares the battle 2
Char, Antony

Now stands surveying our Egyptian gallies
Engaging Caesar's fleet, [Shout again.
Cle. Now death, or conquest!
Iras. Have comfort, madam; ’twas a cheering shout.
[Shouts repeated.
Hark! they redouble it,
Cle. Good news, kind Heaven!

Enter ALEXAs.

Aler. O, horror, horror! Egypt has been –our latest hour is come; Time has unroll’d our glories to the last, And, now, closed up the volume. Cle. Say the worst. Alex. Proud on the waves, your well-appointed fleet Row’d forth to sea, and smooth the well-timed oars Were dipt to meet the foe. Soon did they meet, But not as foes In brief, we saw their caps Qn either side thrown up; AEgyptian gallies (l{eceived like friends) past through, and fell behind The Roman rear; and, now, they all come forward, And ride within the port. Cle. Enough, Alexas; £ve heard my doom!—What says Mark Antony Where is he Oh, he will be more enraged Th: Telamon for his shield ! Alex. You must avoid him. He raves on you, and cries he is betray’d. His fury shakes his fabric like an earthquake; Ileaving for vent, he bursts like bellowing Ætna, $n sounds searce human.—Do not see him yet. Cle. I must not.—Whither go Alec, Retire, awhile, Within your monument:—meet not this tempest; it will o'erblow. Cle. Not till he hears I’m dead;— Then would this gust of anger end in grief. Alex. E’en that way turn it, then;-let me report

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To Antony that you have slain yourself:
When undeceived, his joy will be so great,
He will forgive, if not forget, the ills
Our fleet hath wrought him.
Cle. Well, well, be it so. Away, Alexas'
[Erit ALEXAs.
And yet, 'tis not for fear that I avoid him:
I know him noble; when he banish’d une,
And thought me false, he scorn'd to take my life.
But I’ll be justified, and then die with him.
[Ereunt CLEOPATRA and her Women.

}Within the Town of Alexandria.


Ant. Gods ! how this foul Aegyptian hath betray'd

Her fleet and Caesar's mingle in the port,
And there, like long-lost friends, carouse together.
O, sun thy up-rise shall I see no more;
Fortune and Antony part here, even here !
All come to this 1 to this '

Ven. This AEgypt is
One universal traitor; and their queen
The spirit, and the extract, of 'em all.

Ant. Is there yet left a possibility ?—
The least unmortgaged hope —for, if there be,
Methinks I should not fall beneath the fate
Of such a boy as Caesar.

Wen. There are yet

(The remnant now fled with us from the hills)
Three legions left. If death be your design,
As I must wish it now, these are sufficient
To make a heap about us of dead foes,
An honest pile for burial.

Ant. They’re enough.

Ven. Now you shall see I love you:—not a word Of chiding more : By my few hours of life, I am so pleased with this brave Roman fate, That I would not be Caesar to outlive you.

Ant. Who knows but yet we may

Enter ALEXAs.

How now, Alexas 2
Ven. He comes from Cleopatra;–from your ruin;
And looks a lie before he utters it.
Hence, villain, hences
Ant. Away from me for ever!
No syllable to justify thy queen:
Let her begone; the blot of my renown,
And bane of all my hopes | Let her be driven
As far as man can think, from human commerce;
She’ll poison to the centre :
Alex. Sir, be satisfied,
She’ll ne'er molest you more;—she could not bear
To be accused by you; but shut herself
Within her monument: Her silent tears
Drop", as they had not leave, but stole their parting:
At last, with dying looks
Ant. My heart forebodes!
Ven. All for the best: Go on.
Alex She snatch'd her poniard,
And ere we could prevent the fatal blow,
Plunged it within her breast. Go, bear my lord,
(Turning to me, she said,) my last farewell;
And ask him, if he yet suspect my faith:—
More she was saying, but death rush’d betwixt:—



She half pronounced your name with her last breath,
And half was lost with it.
Ant. And art thou dead?
Dead, Cleopatra ! Oh, then what am I?
The murderer of this truth, this innocences
Thoughts cannot form themselves in words so horrid
As can express my guilt Oh, my poor love!
Ven. Is’t come to this? the gods have been too
And thus you thank 'em for’t.
Amt. [To ALExAs.] Why stay’st thou here :
Is it for thee to spy upon my soul,
And see its inward mourning 2 get thee hence:—
Thou art not worthy to behold what, now,
Becomes a Roman emperor to perform.
[Earit ALExAs,
I will not fight; there's no more work for war;
The business of my angry hours is done.
Wen. Caesar is at your gate.
Ant. Why, let him enter;
He’s welcome, now.
Ven. What lethargy has crept into your soul?
Ant. 'Tis but a scorn of life, and just desire
To free myself from bondage.
Ven. Do it bravely.
Ant. I will; but not by fighting. O, Ventidius
What should I fight for now 2 My Cleopatra,
Now thou art dead, let Caesar take the world,—
An empty circle, since the jewel’s gone
Which made it worth my strife.
Wen. Would yon be taken 2
Ant. Yes, I would be taken ;
But as a Roman ought,-dead, my Ventidius.
Ven. I shall not outlive you. I could wish
We threw life from us with a better grace;
That, like two lions, taken in the toils,
We might, at least, thrust out our paws, and wond
The hunters that enclose us.

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