(I will subscribe) gentle adieus, aud greetings : (Exeunt. SCENE VI. Cæsar's camp before Alexandria. Flourish. Enter Cæsar with Agrippa, Enobarbus, and others. Cæs. Go forth, Agrippa, and begin the fight: [Erit Agrippa. Enter a Messenger. Autony Go, charge Agrippa Eno. Alexas did revolt; and went to Jewry, Enter a Soldier of Cæsar's. Enobarbus, Antony Eno. I give it you. Mock me not, Enobarbus. [Erit Soldier. Eno. I am alone the villain of the earth, And feel I am so most. O Antony, Thou mine of bounty, how would'st thou have paid My better service, when my turpitude Thou dost so crowo with gold! This blows* my heart: If swift thought break it not, a swifter mean Shall outstrike thought: but thought will do't, I feel, I fight against thee!-No: I will go seek Some ditch, wherein to die; the foul'st best fits My latter part of life. [Erit. SCENE VII. Field of buttle between the camps. Alarum. Drums and trumpets. Enter Agrippa, and others. Agr. Retire, we have engag'd ourselves too far: Cæsar himself has work, and our oppression Exceeds what we expected. (Exeunt. • Swells. Alarum. Enter Antony and Scarus, wounded. Scar. O my brave emperor, this is fought indeed! Had we done so at first, we had driven them home With clouts about their heads. Ant. Thou bleed'st apace. Scar. I had a wound here that was like a T, But now 'tis made an H. Ant. They do retire. Scar. We'll beat 'em into bench-holes; I have yet Room for six scotches* more. Enter Eros. Eros. They are beaten, sir; and our advantage serves For a fair victory. Scar. Let us score their backs, I will reward thee I'll halt after. [Exeunt. SCENE VIII. Under the walls of Alexandria. Alarum. Enter Antony, marching ; Scarus, and forces. Ant. We have beat him to his camp; Run one before, And let the queen know of ourguests.-To.morrow, Before the sun shall see us, we'll spill the blood That has to-day escap'd. I thank you all ; For doughty t-handed are you; and have fought Not as you serv'd the cause, but as it had been [To Scarus. world, Lord of lords ! My nightingale, We have beat them to their beds. What, girl ? though grey Do something mingle with our brown; yet have we A brain that nourishes our nerves, and can Get goal for goal of youth. Behold this man; Commend unto his lips thy favouring haud ;Kiss it, my warrior :-He hath fought to-day, As if a god, in' hate of mankind, had Destroy'd in such a shape. Cleo. I'll give thee, friend, An armour all of gold; it was a king's. Ant. He has deserv'd it, were it carbuncled Like holy Phæbus' car.-Give me thy hand; Through Alexandria make a jolly march; Bear our hack'd targets like the men that owe themộ: # Embrace. † Beauty united with power, was the popular characteristick of fairies. | Armour of proof. As becomes the brave warriors that own them. Had our great palace the capacity gether, Applauding our approach. [Exeunt. SCENE IX. Cæsar's camp. Sentinels on their post. Enter Enobarbus. 1 Sold. If we be not reliev'd within this hour, We must return to the court of guard : The night Is shiny; and, they say, we shall embattle By the second hour i' the morn. 2 Sold. This last day was A shrewd one to us, Eno. O, bear me witness, night, 3 Sold. What man is this? 2 Sold. Stand close, and list to him. Eno. Be witness to me, O thou blessed moon, When men revolted shall upon record Bear hateful memory, poor Enobarbus did Before thy face repent!1 Sold. Enobarbus! 3 Sold. Peace; Hark further. Eno. O sovereign mistress of true melancholy, The poisonous damp of night disponget upon me; # Small drums. + Discharge, as a sponge when squeezed discharges the moisture it had imbibed. |