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Not as you ferv'd the caufe, but as't had been
Each man's like mine; you've fhewn yourselves all
Hectors.

Enter the city, clip your wives, your friends,
Tell them your feats, whilft they with joyful tears
Wash the congealment from your wounds, and kiss
The honour'd gafhes whole. Give me thy hand,
[To Scarus.

Enter Cleopatra.

"7 To this great Faiery I'll commend thy acts, "Make her thanks blefs thee. O thou day o'th' world, " 8 Chain mine arm'd neck; leap thou, attire and all, Through proof of harness, to my heart, and there "9 Ride on the pants triumphing.

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Cleo. Lord of Lords!

Oh, infinite virtue! com'ft thou fmiling from "The world's great snare uncaught?

Ant. My nightingale!

We've beat them to their beds. What! Girl, though

gray

Do fomething mingle with our younger brown, yet

ha'we

A brain that nourishes our nerves, and can

Get goal for goal of youth.

Commend unto his lips thy

I

Behold this man,
favouring hand:

Kifs it, my warrior; he hath fought to day,
"As if a God in hate of mankind had
"Destroyed in fuch a fhape.

Cleo. I'll give thee, friend,

An armour all of gold; it was a King's.

7 To this great Faiery-] For Inchantress, in which fenfe the word is often used in the old romances.

8 Chain mine arm'd neck ;- -] Alluding to the gothic cuftom of men of worship wearing gold chains about the neck.

9 Ride on the pants triumphing.] Alluding to an admiral hip on the billows after a storm. The metaphor is extremely fine. 1 Here Mr. Theobald restores an ƒ depofed by the printer to make room for an f

Ant.

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Ant. He has deferv'd it, were it carbuncled
Like holy Phabus' Car.

-Give me thy hand;

Through Alexandria make a jolly march;

2 Bear our hackt targets, like the men that owe them.
Had our great palace the capacity

To camp this hoft, we would all fup together;
And drink carowses to the next day's fate,
Which promises royal peril. Trumpeters,
With brazen din blast you the city's ear,
Make mingle with our ratling tabourines,

That heav'n and earth may strike their founds together,
Applauding our approach.

[Exeunt.

S CE
Sc

EN E

VII.

Changes to Cæfar's Camp.

Enter a Centry, and his Company. Enobarbus follows.

we be not reliev'd within this hour,

Cent. If we be not relied to the Court of Guard; the

night

Is fhiny, and, they fay, we fhall embattle
By th' fecond hour i'th' morn.

1 Watch. This laft day was a fhrewd one to's.
Eno. O bear me witness, night!

2 Watch. What man is this?

1 Watch. Stand close, and lift him.

Eno. Be witness to me, O thou bleffed moon,
When men revolted fhall upon record

Bear hateful memory; poor Enobarbus did
Before thy face repent.

Cent. Enobarbus?

3 Watch. Peace; hark further.

Eno. "Oh fovereign Mistress of true melancholy,

2 Bear our backt targets, like the men that owe them.] i. 6. hackt as much as the men are, to whom they belong.

"The

"The poisonous damp of night' dispunge upon me, "That life, a very rebel to my will,

May hang no longer on me. Throw my heart
Against the flint and hardness of my fault,

Which, being dried with grief, will break to powder,
And finish all foul thoughts. Oh Antony,
Nobler than my revolt is infamous,
Forgive me in thine own particular;
But let the world rank me in register
A master-leaver, and a fugitive:
Oh Antony! oh Antony!

1 Watch. Let's speak to him.

Cent. Let's hear him, for the things he speaks May concern Cæfar.

2 Watch. Let's do fo, but he fleeps.

[Dies.

Cent. Swoons rather, for fo bad a prayer as his Was never yet for fleep.

I Watch. Go we to him.

2 Watch. Awake, Sir, awake, speak to us. I Watch. Hear you, Sir?

Cent. The hand of death has raught him.

[Drums afar off. Hark, how the drums demurely wake the fleepers: Let's bear him to the Court of Guard; he is of note. Our hour is fully out.

2 Watch. Come on then, he may recover yet.

[Exeunt.

2 -difpunge upon me,] Difpunge a word of his own invention, from the fqueezing out a fpunge upon any one.

3 Hark, how the drums demurely] Demurely for folemnly. The Oxford Editor changes demurely to din early.

SCENE

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Between the two Camps.

Enter Antony, and Scarus, with their Army.
HEIR preparation is to day by fea,

Ant. We please them not by land.
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Scar. For both, my Lord.

Ant. I would, they'd fight i' th' fire, or in the air, We'd fight there too. But this it is; our foot

Upon the hills adjoining to the City

Shall stay with us. Order for fea is given;
They have put forth the haven: further on,
*Where their appointment we may best discover,
And look on their endeavour.

Enter Cæfar, and his Army.

[Exeunt.

Caf. But being charg'd, we will be still by land, Which, as I take't, we fhall; for his best force Is forth to man his Gallies. To the vales,

And hold our best advantage.

Exeunt.

[Alarum afar off, as at a fea-fight.

Enter Antony and Scarus.

Ant. Yet they are not join'd:

Where yond pine ftands, I fhall discover all,

4 Where their appointment we may beft difcover,

And look on their endeavour.] i. e. where we may best difcover their numbers, and see their motions.

5 But being charg'd, we will be ftill by land,

Which, as I take't, we shall;-] i. e. unless we be charged we will remain quiet at land, which quiet I fuppose we shall keep. But being charged was a phrafe of that time, equivalent to unless we be, which the Oxford Editor not understanding, he has alter'd the lines thus,

Not being charg'd, we will be ftill by land,
Which as I take’t we shall not.

I'll bring thee word ftraight, how 'tis like to go. [Exit.
Scar. Swallows have built

In Cleopatra's fails their nefts. The Augurs
Say, they know not-they cannot tell-look grimly,
And dare not fpeak their knowledge. Antony
Is valiant, and dejected; and by starts,
His fretted fortunes give him hope and fear
Of what he has, and has not.

S CE

NE IX.

Changes to the Palace in Alexandria,

Enter Antony.

[Exit.

LL's loft! this foul Egyptian hath betray'd

Ant. ALL's

me!

My fleet hath yielded to the foe, and yonder They caft their caps up, and carouse together Like friends long loft. Triple-turn'd whore! 'tis thou Haft fold me to this Novice, and my heart Makes only wars on thee. Bid them all fly, For when I am reveng'd upon my Charm, I have done all. Bid them all fly, be gone. "Oh, Sun, thy uprife fhall I fee no more: "Fortune and Antony part here, even here "Do we shake hands-all come to this!-'the hearts, "That pantler'd me at heels, to whom I gave, "Their

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-The hearts

That PANNELL'D me at heels, &c.] Pannelling at heels mult mean here, following: but where was the word ever found in fuch a sense? Pannel fignifies but three things, that I know, in the English tongue, none of which will fuit with the allufions here requifite; viz. That roll or schedule of parchment on which the names of a Jury are enter'd, which therefore is call'd empan nelling; a pane or flip of wainscot; and a packfaddle for beafts of burden. The text is corrupt, and Shakespear muft certainly

have wrote;.

That PANTLER'D me at heels;

i... run after me like footmen, or pantlers; which word originally VOL. VII.

figni.

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