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- 1 Music. Enter two or three Servants with a banquet.
- 2 FIRST SERVANT.
- 3 Here they’ll be, man. Some o’ their plants are ill-rooted already; the
- 4 least wind i’ th’ world will blow them down.
- 5 SECOND SERVANT.
- 6 Lepidus is high-coloured.
- 7 FIRST SERVANT.
- 8 They have made him drink alms-drink.
- 9 SECOND SERVANT.
- 10 As they pinch one another by the disposition, he cries out “no more”,
- 11 reconciles them to his entreaty and himself to th’ drink.
- 12 FIRST SERVANT.
- 13 But it raises the greater war between him and his discretion.
- 14 SECOND SERVANT.
- 15 Why, this it is to have a name in great men’s fellowship. I had as lief
- 16 have a reed that will do me no service as a partisan I could not heave.
- 17 FIRST SERVANT.
- 18 To be called into a huge sphere, and not to be seen to move in ’t, are
- 19 the holes where eyes should be, which pitifully disaster the cheeks.
- 20 A sennet sounded. Enter Caesar, Antony, Pompey, Lepidus, Agrippa,
- 21 Maecenas, Enobarbus, Menas with other Captains.
- 22 ANTONY.
- 23 [_To Caesar_.] Thus do they, sir: they take the flow o’ th’ Nile
- 24 By certain scales i’ th’ pyramid; they know
- 25 By th’ height, the lowness, or the mean, if dearth
- 26 Or foison follow. The higher Nilus swells,
- 27 The more it promises. As it ebbs, the seedsman
- 28 Upon the slime and ooze scatters his grain,
- 29 And shortly comes to harvest.
- 30 LEPIDUS.
- 31 You’ve strange serpents there?
- 32 ANTONY.
- 33 Ay, Lepidus.
- 34 LEPIDUS.
- 35 Your serpent of Egypt is bred now of your mud by the operation of your
- 36 sun; so is your crocodile.
- 37 ANTONY.
- 38 They are so.
- 39 POMPEY.
- 40 Sit, and some wine! A health to Lepidus!
- 41 LEPIDUS.
- 42 I am not so well as I should be, but I’ll ne’er out.
- 43 ENOBARBUS.
- 44 Not till you have slept. I fear me you’ll be in till then.
- 45 LEPIDUS.
- 46 Nay, certainly, I have heard the Ptolemies’ pyramises are very goodly
- 47 things. Without contradiction I have heard that.
- 48 MENAS.
- 49 [_Aside to Pompey_.] Pompey, a word.
- 50 POMPEY.
- 51 [_Aside to Menas_.] Say in mine ear what is ’t?
- 52 MENAS.
- 53 [_Whispers in ’s ear._] Forsake thy seat, I do beseech thee, captain,
- 54 And hear me speak a word.
- 55 POMPEY.
- 56 [_Aside to Menas._] Forbear me till anon.—
- 57 This wine for Lepidus!
- 58 LEPIDUS.
- 59 What manner o’ thing is your crocodile?
- 60 ANTONY.
- 61 It is shaped, sir, like itself, and it is as broad as it hath breadth.
- 62 It is just so high as it is, and moves with it own organs. It lives by
- 63 that which nourisheth it, and the elements once out of it, it
- 64 transmigrates.
- 65 LEPIDUS.
- 66 What colour is it of?
- 67 ANTONY.
- 68 Of its own colour too.
- 69 LEPIDUS.
- 70 ’Tis a strange serpent.
- 71 ANTONY.
- 72 ’Tis so, and the tears of it are wet.
- 73 CAESAR.
- 74 Will this description satisfy him?
- 75 ANTONY.
- 76 With the health that Pompey gives him, else he is a very epicure.
- 77 POMPEY.
- 78 [_Aside to Menas._] Go hang, sir, hang! Tell me of that? Away!
- 79 Do as I bid you.—Where’s this cup I called for?
- 80 MENAS.
- 81 [_Aside to Pompey_.] If for the sake of merit thou wilt hear me,
- 82 Rise from thy stool.
- 83 POMPEY.
- 84 [_Aside to Menas_.] I think thou’rt mad.
- 85 [_Rises and walks aside._]
- 86 The matter?
- 87 MENAS.
- 88 I have ever held my cap off to thy fortunes.
- 89 POMPEY.
- 90 Thou hast served me with much faith. What’s else to say?—
- 91 Be jolly, lords.
- 92 ANTONY.
- 93 These quicksands, Lepidus,
- 94 Keep off them, for you sink.
- 95 MENAS.
- 96 Wilt thou be lord of all the world?
- 97 POMPEY.
- 98 What sayst thou?
- 99 MENAS.
- 100 Wilt thou be lord of the whole world?
- 101 That’s twice.
- 102 POMPEY.
- 103 How should that be?
- 104 MENAS.
- 105 But entertain it,
- 106 And though you think me poor, I am the man
- 107 Will give thee all the world.
- 108 POMPEY.
- 109 Hast thou drunk well?
- 110 MENAS.
- 111 No, Pompey, I have kept me from the cup.
- 112 Thou art, if thou dar’st be, the earthly Jove.
- 113 Whate’er the ocean pales or sky inclips
- 114 Is thine, if thou wilt have’t.
- 115 POMPEY.
- 116 Show me which way.
- 117 MENAS.
- 118 These three world-sharers, these competitors,
- 119 Are in thy vessel. Let me cut the cable,
- 120 And when we are put off, fall to their throats.
- 121 All then is thine.
- 122 POMPEY.
- 123 Ah, this thou shouldst have done
- 124 And not have spoke on ’t! In me ’tis villainy;
- 125 In thee ’t had been good service. Thou must know
- 126 ’Tis not my profit that does lead mine honour;
- 127 Mine honour it. Repent that e’er thy tongue
- 128 Hath so betray’d thine act. Being done unknown,
- 129 I should have found it afterwards well done,
- 130 But must condemn it now. Desist, and drink.
- 131 MENAS.
- 132 [_Aside_.] For this,
- 133 I’ll never follow thy palled fortunes more.
- 134 Who seeks, and will not take when once ’tis offered,
- 135 Shall never find it more.
- 136 POMPEY.
- 137 This health to Lepidus!
- 138 ANTONY.
- 139 Bear him ashore. I’ll pledge it for him, Pompey.
- 140 ENOBARBUS.
- 141 Here’s to thee, Menas!
- 142 MENAS.
- 143 Enobarbus, welcome!
- 144 POMPEY.
- 145 Fill till the cup be hid.
- 146 ENOBARBUS.
- 147 There’s a strong fellow, Menas.
- 148 [_Pointing to the servant who carries off Lepidus._]
- 149 MENAS.
- 150 Why?
- 151 ENOBARBUS.
- 152 ’A bears the third part of the world, man. Seest not?
- 153 MENAS.
- 154 The third part, then, is drunk. Would it were all,
- 155 That it might go on wheels!
- 156 ENOBARBUS.
- 157 Drink thou. Increase the reels.
- 158 MENAS.
- 159 Come.
- 160 POMPEY.
- 161 This is not yet an Alexandrian feast.
- 162 ANTONY.
- 163 It ripens towards it. Strike the vessels, ho!
- 164 Here is to Caesar!
- 165 CAESAR.
- 166 I could well forbear’t.
- 167 It’s monstrous labour when I wash my brain
- 168 And it grows fouler.
- 169 ANTONY.
- 170 Be a child o’ the time.
- 171 CAESAR.
- 172 Possess it, I’ll make answer.
- 173 But I had rather fast from all, four days,
- 174 Than drink so much in one.
- 175 ENOBARBUS.
- 176 [_To Antony_.] Ha, my brave emperor,
- 177 Shall we dance now the Egyptian Bacchanals
- 178 And celebrate our drink?
- 179 POMPEY.
- 180 Let’s ha’t, good soldier.
- 181 ANTONY.
- 182 Come, let’s all take hands
- 183 Till that the conquering wine hath steeped our sense
- 184 In soft and delicate Lethe.
- 185 ENOBARBUS.
- 186 All take hands.
- 187 Make battery to our ears with the loud music,
- 188 The while I’ll place you; then the boy shall sing.
- 189 The holding every man shall beat as loud
- 190 As his strong sides can volley.
- 191 Music plays. Enobarbus places them hand in hand.
- 192 THE SONG.
- 193 Come, thou monarch of the vine,
- 194 Plumpy Bacchus with pink eyne!
- 195 In thy vats our cares be drowned,
- 196 With thy grapes our hairs be crowned.
- 197 Cup us till the world go round,
- 198 Cup us till the world go round!
- 199 CAESAR.
- 200 What would you more? Pompey, good night. Good brother,
- 201 Let me request you off. Our graver business
- 202 Frowns at this levity.—Gentle lords, let’s part.
- 203 You see we have burnt our cheeks. Strong Enobarb
- 204 Is weaker than the wine, and mine own tongue
- 205 Splits what it speaks. The wild disguise hath almost
- 206 Anticked us all. What needs more words. Good night.
- 207 Good Antony, your hand.
- 208 POMPEY.
- 209 I’ll try you on the shore.
- 210 ANTONY.
- 211 And shall, sir. Give’s your hand.
- 212 POMPEY.
- 213 O Antony,
- 214 You have my father’s house.
- 215 But, what? We are friends. Come, down into the boat.
- 216 ENOBARBUS.
- 217 Take heed you fall not.
- 218 [_Exeunt Pompey, Caesar, Antony and Attendants._]
- 219 Menas, I’ll not on shore.
- 220 MENAS.
- 221 No, to my cabin. These drums, these trumpets, flutes! What!
- 222 Let Neptune hear we bid a loud farewell
- 223 To these great fellows. Sound and be hanged, sound out!
- 224 [_Sound a flourish with drums._]
- 225 ENOBARBUS.
- 226 Hoo, says ’a! There’s my cap!
- 227 MENAS.
- 228 Hoo! Noble captain, come.
- 229 [_Exeunt._]