Antony and Cleopatra
Act I, Scene 4
Rome. Octavius Caesar’s house.
Marcus Aemilius Lepidus
circa 42 BC
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Enter Octavius Caesar reading a letter, Lepidus, and their
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Train.
Caesar
1 - 10
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You may see, Lepidus, and henceforth know,
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It is not Caesar’s natural vice to hate
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Our great competitor. From Alexandria
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This is the news: he fishes, drinks, and wastes
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The lamps of night in revel; is not more manlike
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Than Cleopatra; nor the queen of Ptolomy
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More womanly than he; hardly gave audience, or
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Vouchsaf’d to think he had partners. You shall find there
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A man who is th’ abstract of all faults
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That all men follow.
Lepidus
11 - 16
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I must not think there are
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Evils enow to darken all his goodness:
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His faults, in him, seem as the spots of heaven,
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More fiery by night’s blackness; hereditary,
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Rather than purchas’d; what he cannot change,
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Than what he chooses.
Caesar
17 - 34
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You are too indulgent. Let’s grant it is not
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Amiss to tumble on the bed of Ptolomy,
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To give a kingdom for a mirth, to sit
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And keep the turn of tippling with a slave,
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To reel the streets at noon, and stand the buffet
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With knaves that smells of sweat: say this becomes him
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(As his composure must be rare indeed
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Whom these things cannot blemish), yet must Antony
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No way excuse his foils, when we do bear
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So great weight in his lightness. If he fill’d
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His vacancy with his voluptuousness,
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Full surfeits and the dryness of his bones
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Call on him for’t. But to confound such time
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That drums him from his sport and speaks as loud
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As his own state and ours, ’tis to be chid—
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As we rate boys who, being mature in knowledge,
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Pawn their experience to their present pleasure,
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And so rebel to judgment.
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Enter Caesar’s First Messenger.
Lepidus
35
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Here’s more news.
Caesar’s First Messenger
36 - 42
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Thy biddings have been done, and every hour,
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Most noble Caesar, shalt thou have report
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How ’tis abroad. Pompey is strong at sea,
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And it appears he is belov’d of those
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That only have fear’d Caesar; to the ports
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The discontents repair, and men’s reports
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Give him much wrong’d.
Caesar
43 - 50
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I should have known no less:
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It hath been taught us from the primal state
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That he which is was wish’d, until he were;
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And the ebb’d man, ne’er lov’d till ne’er worth love,
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Comes dear’d by being lack’d. This common body,
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Like to a vagabond flag upon the stream,
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Goes to and back, lackeying the varying tide,
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To rot itself with motion.
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Enter Caesar’s Second Messenger.
Caesar’s Second Messenger
51 - 59
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Caesar, I bring thee word
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Menecrates and Menas, famous pirates,
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Makes the sea serve them, which they ear and wound
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With keels of every kind. Many hot inroads
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They make in Italy; the borders maritime
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Lack blood to think on’t, and flush youth revolt.
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No vessel can peep forth, but ’tis as soon
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Taken as seen; for Pompey’s name strikes more
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Than could his war resisted.
Caesar
60 - 76
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Antony,
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Leave thy lascivious wassails. When thou once
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Was beaten from Modena, where thou slew’st
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Hirtius and Pansa, consuls, at thy heel
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Did famine follow, whom thou fought’st against
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(Though daintily brought up) with patience more
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Than savages could suffer. Thou didst drink
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The stale of horses and the gilded puddle
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Which beasts would cough at; thy palate then did deign
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The roughest berry on the rudest hedge;
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Yea, like the stag, when snow the pasture sheets,
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The barks of trees thou brows’d. On the Alps
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It is reported thou didst eat strange flesh,
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Which some did die to look on; and all this
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(It wounds thine honor that I speak it now)
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Was borne so like a soldier, that thy cheek
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So much as lank’d not.
Lepidus
77
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’Tis pity of him.
Caesar
78 - 82
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Let his shames quickly
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Drive him to Rome. ’Tis time we twain
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Did show ourselves i’ th’ field, and to that end
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Assemble we immediate council. Pompey
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Thrives in our idleness.
Lepidus
83 - 86
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Tomorrow, Caesar,
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I shall be furnish’d to inform you rightly
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Both what by sea and land I can be able
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To front this present time.
Caesar
87 - 88
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Till which encounter,
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It is my business too. Farewell.
Lepidus
89 - 91
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Farewell, my lord. What you shall know mean time
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Of stirs abroad, I shall beseech you, sir,
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To let me be partaker.
Caesar
92 - 93
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Doubt not, sir,
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I knew it for my bond.