The Tragedy Of Antony And Cleopatra

1 Enter Cleopatra, Charmian, Iras and Mardian.
2 CLEOPATRA.
3 Help me, my women! O, he is more mad
4 Than Telamon for his shield; the boar of Thessaly
5 Was never so embossed.
6 CHARMIAN.
7 To th’ monument!
8 There lock yourself and send him word you are dead.
9 The soul and body rive not more in parting
10 Than greatness going off.
11 CLEOPATRA.
12 To th’ monument!
13 Mardian, go tell him I have slain myself.
14 Say that the last I spoke was “Antony”,
15 And word it, prithee, piteously. Hence, Mardian,
16 And bring me how he takes my death.—To th’ monument!
17 [_Exeunt._]