ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA TRAGEDY- As it is Adled at the DUKES THEATRE. Written by the Honourable Sir CHARLES SEDLET, Baronet. Licenfed Apr. 24. i 6 7 /• Roger LEfirange. LONDON, Printed for Richard Tonfon at his Shop under / GrayeS'Ime-gate next GrayeS'Ime4me. MDCLXXVIL J [ Digitized by the Internet Arcliiv( in 2014 https://archive.org/details/antonycleopatratOOsedl PROLOGUE. A 5 a brisK Gallant dancing to his Glafs^ Does here and there in nimble fleurets fafs ; Likes every fiep^ and wipes for a Ball^ Where he at once ma) Jhew his Parts to all : So Foets O^iththe like conceit J undone^ Think that dull Verfe which pleas d 'em vphen deney Muft have the like effect on the^ whole Town. Our Poet all fuch hopes ofPrai^ difclaimes^ 1 • ^ Like a true Lover of the Sporty he Games^> And to come off a Saver only aimes. j ; Did he affe^ to be efleem'd a Wit^ Like you ^ hed takg^ an eafier way to it : ^ Write Songs and Prologues^ Jf:ew 'em up and down^ And tear applaufe from every Fool in Town y -^. Mak€ Love to Vizards in a Wit-like Noife^ Dull in his Senfe^ yet aiery in his Voice , Catch at each. Line that grMeiy- and keep ten good^ With his damn'd Noife^ from being under flood. 'Tis well mofl Wits have fomethingof the Mad^ 'Or where Jhoud Poets for the Stage be had^^ Cripples may judge of Vaulting he well knovps^ Cowards of Courage ; and of Verfe and Profe They that know neither ; yet if too fevere Damning thofe Gifts of which they have no Jfmre^ Their Envy more than Judgement will appear. He none excepts^ no^ not his Enemies ; For thofe hei hopes his Friends will counterpoife : - Arid [pight of Faction on both fides he kriows^ , There 16 an honeji Party in this Houfe. - Perlbns reprefented by C^far. Agrippa. Mecosnas. LHcilius a Roman. Thyreus. Antony. Camdins^ his General Photinus, Memnon. Chilax. J Two Egyprian Lords. M. Smith. Mr. Jevon, Mr, HarriSc Mr. Norris. Mr. Crosby. Mr. Betterton. Mr. Medbhrn. Mr. Sandford. Mr. PercivdU. yix.GiUovp. Cleopatra. Odfavia. Iras. Charm on. Mrs. Marj/ Lee. Mrs. Betterton. Mrs. G/M/. Mrs. Hughes. Guards, Meffengers, Villains, Souldiers and Attendants Men and Women. ERRATA. PAg. 3. lin. 53. for n?ee)^read vpeak§^ pag. 4. lin. 25. for ;>^^read power^ pag. 47. lin.26, for balme read ^>toe.pag.46.1in.3.Ceities. And ftrait the Impious wretch in pieces tear^ Whom Heaven in clemency wou'd long forbean , From equal po w'r how can you be fecure ? And lefs Antomm wQYQr will endure. Agrip^ Ar7t oni wor{ktd will no league refufe^ Aqd give in peace wh^t battle could not lofe^ ^ He Antony and CL^^j!tra^^^^^^ He may Olfavia receive again^ And in his Bed and Empiric make her reign. Meccen. Men leagues and peace in their diftrefs embrace, But keep 'em only till affairs change face. Ambition s never fafe till pow'r be paft. As men till Impotent are feldom Chafte. Follow the blowj and doubt not the fuccefs 3 But Fortune for her utmofl: favours prels. On petty Kings you trifling Gonquefts make, Antonius brings you here an equal ftake? The World to be divided at one blow. And Fate already has declared for you. Agri^* Men that have once an equal powV enjoy 'd, May fee the Ballance changed, but notdeftroy'd. He that is leffen'd to a Slaves degree, Still confcious of the firft equality, Mufthate the othfer, and himfelf much more. Who ever faw a Captive Emperor? With honour treat and yield perhaps he may. But he can never like a Slave obey. C Of my new (hame too much thou canft not fay. > Can. They, who by Ships would fuch a Caufe decide,. Did not for conqueft, but for flight provide* Pardon me, Sir, my bluntnefs muft go on y By barbarous fears and couneels you 're undone. Thoti. We in Neutrality fecure might wait. And calmly expeft an Emp'ror from Fate 5 But in your quarrel half our Fleet we loft. Led by that Roman courage which you boaft. Momn. Our Ships with a promifcuous crowd were fiird. Neither in Battle, nor in Sailing skill'd. Reapers and Ploughmen halfner tugd an Oar, Nor faw the foaming Sea but fromthe Shoar. Muft we be ruin'd and defpis'd at laft? Canid, Did we by land a viftory forego. That a vain Queen might a rich Galley fhow ? My Legions Anto. Canidius no more. I know they flood impatient on the Shoar : Nineteen fuch Legions as might fate controul,- And fortunes wheel at their own pleafure rouU Can. A lofs at Sea let trading Nations raourno. Viftorious Romans to land Conqueft born, Trophies at Sea as much as gain defpife, . vhich an Ifland is the higheft prize» . 6 Antony and Cleopatra. The trembling world did to the Viftor yields Crowned with the Laurels of Pharfalus fidd. Chil. Since we have loft 'tis well the gain was fmall, One lucky blow at Land recovers all. Phot. Th' Enemy is already at our Walls, And our diftrefs for fudden Counfel calls. Our Queen amazed at the Siege appears. j4^t. But yet her love is ftronger than her fears, Her Country (he has made the Seat of War, 'Tis jufl: her fafety be our early'ft care : I will her Guard within thefe Walls remain 5 And *gainft the angry Gods her Caufe maintain- Whil'ftyou Canidius to your Legions haft^ Slight our defeat, their loyal hearts make faft To our juft Caufe : our Enemies defpift. And for my abfence fome excufe devife. Can. Sir, I am blun*-, unknowing ro deceive, rie fay you cannot Cleopatra Leave : That you in her defence alone can fight. And bleft in love, the Roman Empire flight. Ant What ftiall I do, (hall I my Qjieen forfake, And not her danger, I create, partake ? Cflahs one lying on the ground^ he mutters out I . Villain, ihotinm is a Villain . . • . Vhot. See their fpight . . Even at their Death,whichl will thus requite— Can.inierpofes.. Why wou'd you fave from my juft rage fo impudent a Slave }: I. Villain. Thotinus fet us on : vhot. Unheard of villany .... My felf to Kill, they did confpire with Me \ But great j4ntonius is himfelf too juft on a Murd'rcrs malice to diftruft,. Antony and Cleopatra. 13 Camd. Slight not too much the words of dying men^ Thev who hate truth before will fpeak it then. Phot^ My conftant zeal and firmnefs to your fide^ So oft in Council and in Aftion try'd^ This accufation cannot but deride. What- is't a Murth'rer milTing of his blow. In his laft rage would not both fay and do ? Ca^. Who dares die^ And the jufl: Gods provoke with fuch a lie ? Phot. He that dares bafely Kill, what dares he not^ No Crime a Murtherer cou'd deeper blot. Cuft. Yet to that crime ingratitude may add. Pkot, You fpeak as of my guilt you wou'd be glad» j^nt. Mv friendsjlet this untimely difcord fall. Phot. Although much wrong'd, at your Command it (hall.. Cafi. I wifti, Sirj to my Souldiers you wou'd fped^^ And let'm know how well their loves you take. A^t. I go : their Faith fhall fo rewarded be — The reft (hall foon repent their treachery, Ex. Ant. Can.. Phot. Had they fought well their danger had been fmall^ Cou'd they not fear at firft or net at all > Curfe on all middle ways : Courage enough When once engag'dj can only bring us off. But the next blow by fate (hall be my own^ And rie ftrike home for Iras and a Throne, My perfon is ungracefulj I well know It was contriv'd for ufe and not for (how^ Befides I m old^ that too when I am grear^ She may have the Ambition to forget. This gentle Maid all other ways have try'd^ Hopelefs of Love? Tie now attempt her pride-- Ef7ter Iras. But fee (he comes^ and charming as new lights . Appeared to the firft Mans amazed (ight. A noife of Drums^^ You he.ir how Drums and Trumpets fill the Air^ And for a Scene of Blood our Minds prepare. Iras. Tis Lovej vile Love whence this Diforder fprings. P.hot. The tender Parent of the fright fuPft Things* Xet; 1 4 Antony and Cleopatra. Yet blame not Love, when to h'sobjeftfixt. It only harms when with Ambition mixt. When raging Winds raife Tempeftson the Main, The gentle Brooks creep mildly through the Plain. Tis only to the Great thefe Storms are known, VhotiPius paffion fears your fcorn alone. Iras* What is this Love, we never can exclude? But whatfoe're we talk of) 'twill intrude. Thot. Of Storms the Seaman tells, of ploughs the Hinds Lovers in fuch difcourfes eafe their mind. 'Tis the glad bufinefs of young Heartj^, the pain^ The old^ for their prefumption muft fuftain. Iras. Is't a difeafe beauties inteftion fpreads? Pray does it feize you in your hearts or heads? Thot. Sweet Innocence ! it enters at the eyeSj And to the heart like fubtle lightning flies. When Lovers meet it is all extafie. And when they part again they more than die. Iras. How chance that I have fcap t this mighty ill? I gaze and ftare at every thing my fill. The Wife, the Handfome, and the Brave, I love. Yet feel no pain at all when they remove. Thot- Paffions lye yet within your tender breaftj Harmlcfs and weak as Eagles in theNeft: But Love hereafter on your heart will prey. Iras. If ever any one efcap't, I may. Thot. Twere mofl: unfit you Qiou'd, Nature <\ocs Provide fome foveraign thing for every ill. For Beauties wounds their kindntfsis the cure : • Scorpions who cou'd without their oyl endure ? Iras. If I have hurt you 'twas againft my will. Thot. Your Charms not like a Foe, but weapon, kill. Iras. Their farther ill efFefts I will prevent. And of what's paft, though innocent, repent; ^'11 go where you (hall never fee me more. Thot. That muft not be, from you whom I adore. Abfence is raging pain, prefence a joy 5 Which will at leaft voluptuoufly deftroy. Iras. Wou'd you not have me go nor ftay ! what then ? This Love I fee makes errant Fools of men. Thot. Antony and Cleopatra. 15 Vhot* Stay gentle Iras 5 learn to love of me^ How eafie were it^ cou'dl charm like thee. Iras. Does no man elfe adore me as you do? Thot. None ever did^I'l place youon aThronej A Scepter may for pers nal wants attone. Beauty and Youth? your Sexes glories are. In men they foon decay, or not appear. Iras* I did not know you were a Prince difguis*d : At your new Majeftyl'm much furpriz'd. Vhot. I am no King. Iras. How then fhall I be Queen? O I could ftrut with Cleopatra % Mein. vhot. The Rowan Empire can a Crown beftow, Iras. Such gifts may be Antonius overthrow* Vhot. So let em be. Iras. But what , he gives you, Rome Will take away, if C£far overcome. vhot. My hopes, fweet Innocence, in C^far lye^ And e're I reign Antonius muft dye. Iras. You have but the Reverfion of a Crown^ And e're he dies how old you will be grown. vhot. Your youth a while may for fuch glories wait^ But you may truft my Love to urge his Fate. Iras. Muft I then marry you , or be no Queen ? vhot. I m not fo withered, nor are you fo green Nay Charmion will accept what you refufe? And when Qie reigns your peevifhnefs accufe— - It works — Iras. No no ! my felf HI have you firft — To fee her Queen I (hould with envy burft. vhot. Will (he then promife to love me alone, When I have plac'd my Iras on a Throne ? Iras. I will do any thing, to be a Queen 5 I could love one whom I had never feen. Enter Mejjenger, Jllejf. Madam, the Queen much wonders at yourftay. Ex.Iras^, vhot. She s gone^ (he's gone, and I me-thinks have more ^ A thoufand times to utter than before, Y So inexhauftible's a Lovers ftore^ J' i6 Antony and Cleopatra. To her Ambition I her Love mufl: own 5 But Fate her youth, my age will have it fo. How falfea Joy in that fair Sex he takesj Whom once the hope of equal love forfakes. Scene the Second, C(efars Tents. Enter C^fir:) MecceMos^ with Atendants^ C^f Meccerjos fee ftrift diTcipline they keep Through the v;holeCamp5 that neither wine nor fleep Betray us to furprize ; tho peace feem near? Wife Pilots at the Port a tempeft fear. Mec(Sfi. Great SirjYOurSouldiers find they have to do Not with a rude unarm'd and barb'rous Crew 5 But Romans like themfelves^ in Conqueft bredj And next your felfj by the beft Captain led. Their jealoufie of Fame and Love for you^ Will make em any thing forbear or do. A poyt of joy. Enter Agrippa. Agrjp. Antonim Legions newly are arriv'd^ And through the Camp are with loud joy received. Tir'd with his impotent and diftant fway . They nowj Great Sirj will you alone obey. Cdef Then vanifh all hishopes, and all my fears. In my whole sky of Fate^ no Cloud appears: That one black corner did a tempeft threat. Agrip. You much are to Fhotinm care in debt : Him in the Campj v/hen I arrived I found. C£f Yee Gods! why am I to a Villain bound? Tell my new friends^ I their arrears will pay 3 h^Roman Emperor they ftill obey. Mcccen. Antomusnow will any Laws receive^ What from weak Foes we do not take, we give. Demand ih^ Roman Legions yet behind. And that his pow'r to Afia, be confined. C(ef The man was once my Friend, my Brother ftill: What are thefe thoughts that wou'd ambition chill? ^ Mecmn. Forget that name he has deferv'd fo ill.. > The fpoil of Egjp will the War defray 5 3 Fcr ameer peace RomQ will repine to pay. Enter Antony and Cleopatra. Efiter Oftavia. tJim brotherj let Egyptian Princes callj, He has no Intereft in your blood at all. Since the beft Ty he flights, and in her place Does a left fair ^Egyptian Queen embrace. oS. Pernicious Counceller that does foment A War, all tvut the Parthians wou'd prevent. My Wrongs (hall never thy Ambition hide. Tie tear the Mafque of pity from thy pride. I thought thee once deferving thy great place. Of tufcan Kings fprung from the glorious race. But thou art falfe, cruelj and bloody now. That open hatred thou durft never Ihow. To my dear Lord, does ftill in malice lurk. And on this dire Occafion feeks to work. C^e/T Sifter^your Husband I would but reclaim, And make him worthy of your virtuous flame. His prefent life does his paft glory ftain. He makes a Qieen the Partner of his raign. The Roman Empire he does much deface. And with the Spoil adorns her foraign race. Arabics where the Nabutheans live. And part o( Syria he did lately give. To their new iflue one he ftiles the Moon : To name the other^ he profanes the Sun. oS. If he has given much, he conquer'd more : j His valour, for his bounty, found the ftore^ > And pardon fomewhat on a Sifters (core. 3 C^f The names of Emperor and Queen they fcorn. And like immortal Gods themfelves adorn. He does for Bacchus^ (he for l(is pafi. And in their (hapes, the wond ring Crowd amaze. oS. To Gods of their own honour leave the Care, Since they both Jealous and Almighty are. I fear fo high you'l my concernments prefs 5 You'l break on that you never can rcdrefs. C£f 1 underfland no Riddles, but he (hall Do my O^^avU fuddea right or faU. D i§ Antony and Cleopatra. The reft I cou'd with fmall. excufe forgive ; j But under this affront I c^nnoi live. > 0(7. You f\y his other faults you cou'd forgive. 3 C£f Empire's our real quarrtl, but J muft {^Aflde. Her virtuous Mind with no fuch fecret truft. " • I could — Off. Then that pretence Fie thus remove and dy ; r Stabs her Still more inhumane muft I then remain, ^ felf. The cover of your Pri de and Luft to reign. )Mec. Tho I were dead you might your ends purfue^ ^ terpofis* But let me vanifh from the painful view. Mec* Not for the World fuch virtue fhou'd not dy. But be intire tranflited to the Sky. C 1 But ftill remember there are Deities ^ Above you bothj juft,pow'rful, and wife. 3 Mec. Ambition never overturn'd my mind, ! am already more then I defign'd. Off. Why do you then the general peace oppofe h 'Tis Avarice or Ambition makes Men foes. Mec» I Madam wou'd fome marks of courage (hovi^^ And what I durft for my great Mafter do. off. Romans of courage need no other proof, Since to be born a Roman is enough. Mec. *Tis truth, but yet—- Off. Some unjuft pique you bear. My deareft Lord, you cannot well declare, Sut good Meccena^ 5 for fuch once you were ^ T'obftruft this Treaty for my fake forbear. Antony and Cleopatra. Mec. Tis for your fake alone^ it muft not be. 0(J. If it be good for Kome^ regard not Me. ^ Mec. Y'are Sifter to my Emperor and Friend, My utmoft carej muft your concerns attend : I do not as you think confufiop f^k, v:!: . Nor keep I to your Lord a fecret pique : - But if this Treaty be confirmed to day ^ I muft at Rom^^ and you in Aftci ftay. 0^. It is the part of the wSoIe World Td chufe^ And gaining Him, what is't I care to loo(e. Mtc. Ah Madam5 feem lefs virtuous or Ie(s fair^ Who can behold you and not vengeance fware. Such fufFering goodnefs will mankind ingage^ And on Antonius pull their publick rage. This to the Sifter of your Emperor 5 Mec. This to the only Beauty I adore: Beyond my patience you have rackt my Breaft^ And my deep guilt at laft muft be confeft. I love youj Madam — oS. My next requeft you'l then not difallowj Mec. Speak it, and I a blind Obedience vov/. ^ . ] ,^ OB. Let me then die for I have liv'd too lon^fisi no r And heard of Love in Antonius wrong. ^-trjoa Mec. Not in his wrong f Tie the reverfion waitj' And live like Heirs in hope of an Eftate. ^ ; ^ OU, Your word is paft recall. My Death I claim. ^ ardordW "" Mec. From me who both your;Guard and Lover ani; woM I not the ftroak:, but means of Death require d JaW By my own hand I nobleft ftiall expire. - Will you then promife to promote the peace. Mec. You offer poifon, to my known Difeafe :«-iiqfi}3 ;v But from thofe hands I nothing can refufev j vv ucn^ flob Ili wofcl rie ruine all my hopesj fo you will live ^. v x'^^ rvbooM anw s»v>\h';> 03. Yes, I will live, but not an hour furviv^ My dear Antonius him you muft preferve. If ought you from O&avi^ would deferve — Ex. Jilec. Whom, whiift he lives I never .cao L^jQy, - . > And if he dies (he will her felf deftre^y.^lii.v i-rr.foO vhl .w I am undone 5 obey or difobey^J -^[no I qeeds muft perifti, but may chofe my way. Ex, omms. D 2 ACT. \Antony and Cleopatra. ACT. III. Scene the Firft, (^^efars Tents. Enter C^fir^ Jldecce^aS:, Agrippa. Cafar. ^ I ^He Afians now with double Taxes preft^ X His flothful Days and drunken Nights deteftl Buffoons and Players chiefly have his ear ; He dares not the free tongues of Romans hear» To marry Whores to Fencers is his fportj And with their Iffue throng his loathed Court.' Now lewd Cythtrk has a greater Train, Than his own Mother or his Wife maintain. From fuch a Foe as this what can we fear ! In whom all fymptoms of loft pow'r appear. Mec(sn. The flatt'ring Greekj his eafie aature praile % But on the reft he heavy burthens lays. - ni^rn orn . . i In drunken Bountyj for a riotous treaty He gave hrs Fav nte Cook a (paeious Street : Men fay no hour dares move without its Feaft^ Which is for their fantaftick pallats dreft. Now muft therifingSun their Riot view^ i ^ Which the next cjay prevents the Evening Jew. In every draught they fomerichGemiconfume? \: And fpend a private Fortune in one Room. C<^f. Empire, of pains and virtue^ the flow fruity How ill doft thou with vice and riot fuit ■ Cfmavjzs bloody , Marim unjuftv Tarquin and Apfim- raging in their Luft : LuchUus was luxurious, loud hi*s eafe. Thus on each man his fingle vice did feize I But all ihefe faults ar^ m A^2to^immQt. Mec(en, His Court with Ajian Flatt rers is &iVdr And Lying Gr^f^^ the only Servants held*. Xhefe Antony and Cleopatra. 21 Thefe ferve the turns of riotous delight, Whilft KoniAHs only are thought fit to fight. Agrip, Example is a living Law, whofe fwajv Men more than all the written Laws obey. Princes of all men therefore fhou'd take care^ How in their manners they the Crowd enfnare. But above all his dotage on the Queen Employs my wonder ; was it ever feen A Woman rul'd an Emperor till now ? What Horfe the Mare, what Bull obeys the Cow? Nature that Monfter Love does difavow ; In all her kinds only fantaftick Man Finds ways of folly which no other can. Mecxn, He that will vilify the pow r of Love, In the firft place let him cur Gods reprove. Who oft their heavenly Manfions have forfook. And the mean fliapes of Birds and Beafts have took^ To purfue Mortals in an amorous wayj And form their glorious Image in our clay. Agrip. The God that lov'dj what Nymph yet ever rul'd? He was again a God, his Luft once cool'd : Had womens will our good or ill procured. The World had never half (b long endur'd. The high embrace fill'd all their fpacious thought. And proofs of kindnefs were no farther fought^ cdf Th'unable fure, the ugly, or the old, Firft in affairs of Love, made ufe of gold. Then Princes to out-bid 'em threw in pow'r. Now heart for heart's the Traffick of the Poor. Agrip. Women (hould fit like idle Paflengers, While the tall Ship fome able Seamen fteers. Wifdom, high Courage, Piety are vain^ If o're the Wife and brave a Woman reign. C And this Anionitts condiifl: has made plain. \ C£p Tis time the infur'd World we thould redeem- From a mans fvvay fo loft in her eftfeem. Agrip. What is fuccefs in Arms if ConquVmg Rome^ By Troops cf Ajlan Vices be o recome. C^f To fet all right I muft be abfolute 5 My.leaft conamands None daring todifpute: 22 Antony and Cleopatra. Rowes defp rate ftate can never find redrefs? But from apow'r as able to opprefs^ Whilft for the publickgood my pou'r I ufe. Seeing my end Men will the means excufe. Th' Omnipotence of Godsj who thinks too great, ' Since men below they with compaffion treat. Agr/p. But envy does all mortal pow r attend : Men fear the Means^ and ftillfufped: the end. He that can hurt, whoimfwersbut he will: Men pafs in fear by fleeping Lyons ftill. Empire is fafefl: moderately greats And death unfeen does on Ambition wait. C£f. He that can do no ill, can do no good) And if in one, in both may be withftood. The aftions of a Tyrant I abhor^ But ns things ftand I cannot want the pow'r. -^gnp. Our Laws the art of ruling beft contain 5 Mecosn. Fools find it thercj wife Princes in their Brain* \Agrjp. Pow'r long pofleft few Princes care to ufe. But give it up for others to abufe : From PhcebuskW the World no hazard ruUj But cou'd not bear one day his Vent'rous Son : He through new wayes the flaming Chariot drove. And all was fear below, and fire above. C£f I to no Phaeton will the reins commit^ Nor in inglorious eafe a moment fit : He fee the Common- wealth no mifchief take. And do and fuffer all things for her fake. Mec(Bn* Rome on your vertue leans her aged head. As old Anchifes on j^neas did. And thinks ihe may with eafe when propt by you. Faftions at Home, and Foes abroad fubdue. You, whom the general voice of Rome does hold. Bolder than Youth, and wifer than the Old. Agrip* The name of Common-wealth is popular, And every Cddfirm^y his Brutus fear. Mec£n* Romans that barbarous Murder foreveng'd. It fhews the thoughts of a Republick chang'd. Csf Men die of Agues, too much heat or cold, -And others grow ridiculous old. Ex.. She (hou'd revenge the Ghoft of CraJJus flain. And haughty Babel\tvA with the Plain, But let in Egjpt^ Love and pleafiire reign. Ant* Rome like her Eagles, did on Rapine thrive, I am the firft that taught her how to Give. Cleop. What y' have prefented me or plac'd on Mine, I to that griping Senate here refign. I never did the gifts but Giver prize : Some new pretence of War let m devife : All but your felf I for your fake can quit : j For you I did my Crown and Fame forget 5 > And can you now weigh coldly what it is fit ?> Can. Turn my beft Mafter, from her charming Tongue^ 'Tis hard to think fuch Beauty in the wrong : Yet if you don't, we are for ever loft- Ant. I have refolv'd : to Cafar I will fend : p If he his Grace will to the Queen extend, ^ And let the Crown upon her Sons defcend. 3 rie kill my felf, and rid him of his Foe, If not, the laft extreams Tie undergo. C^«. What Roman will the hateful MeflTage bear? Cleop. Let us intreat, we may at Athens live, And taft what joys a private Life can give : Leaving our greatnefs and our pomp behind. We (hall in Love fincerer pleafures find : But whether am I wrapt ? fond thoughts be gone. And melt fome tender Virgin of low race. You are below a heart that wears a Crown, Where Life, Love, all muft to renown give place. Ant. Souldiers, when old we from the Wars difchprc; :. But Fate her Drudges never fets at large; The Higher place they fill, the greater Slaves, Princes have no retirement but their Graves^ ^4 Antony and Cleoj^atra. My equal pow'r this C^fur cannot bear , His Sauldiers want my Provinces to fhare ;^ • Unaftive Li'j?/^^ he laid afidcj r . And will no longer now the VVorld divide S > VVhofe doubtful Title muft by Arms be try 'do E^ter Thyreus* But fee rhyreu^ here - ' ^f W'^^rl He has fome Meffage for your private Ear, r Which I without a jealous pang can bear. ^ Can. She is a woman^ Sir^ and when y ' are goile^ By C£fars Offers may be wrought iipon. Arit. Jealous ! yet truly honeft. 'Tis ftrange how In thy plain mind fuch wild fufpition's grow, I will return before their Conference end. But on her Love entirely I depend. Ex. Ant. Canid* Thyr. Madam 1 my Mafter's gracious as he's great. See's how y'are forc't t' allow this fhort Retreat, To his proud Foe, and does himfelf excufe? That Ayd perhaps you cou*d not well refufe : The Ruines of a Roman Emperor, In her own Kingdom may a Qiieen o're pow'r. chop. I firft was fummon'd in Romes haughty Name^ E're I into Antonius prefence came. Brutus and his I was accused to Aid, ^ut foon acquitted and her Ally made^ Since \\\ Antonius I have obey'd. Thyr. If an Ally of Rome you Chou'd difclaim, The Man^ whom (he does Foe and Tray tor name* Cleof. Thofe very Titles She Great 'jnlius gave^ And yet anon, obeys him like a Slave. On the Succefs of War, her Voice depends. The diftant Foes (he ftiles the prefent Friends. Let others from Antonufs fortune fly, I will fupport or in their ruine lye. i:hyr. His Sbuldiers have another fence declar'dj And are to ftorm this ftubborn Town prepared. Chop. Bafe Mercenary Souls that fight for Pay^ To morrow Kill, whom they defend to day But Princes Minds on Springs of Honour move, A k1 what caa they not do> wound up by Love ? Antony and Cleopatra. 27 Phot. If not your Self) your harmlefs Subjefts favCj They neither love Co wellj nor are fo brave. Defpair fhall make thofe heartlefs Villains bold^ While by worfe fears^ the fear of Death's controurdo rie Ro/;^e provoke beyond all hope of grace^ Then in their ArmSj they muft their faftty place. phot. They'l fooner take thofe Arms up and Rebel . . . Cleop, Antomus Souldiers will fuch Tumults quel. The People ever difcontented are 5 Their Crouds were made to be the food of War : [jEx* Phot* thjr. Ci^/Srr is pleased - - You (hou'd keep all the Realms •f which y^are feiz'ds Some little to deferve this yovi muft do. Cleop^ Defert proposed me from a mortal Foe ? 7hyr. Give us but entrance in the dead of nightj VVe all will fpare who are not killed in Fight $ Like C£far^ Cleopatra (hall command^ Antomus falls into a Brothers hand. Cleop. Who will revenge the fcornhis Sifter finds 5 Are thefe your deep^ your generous Defigns > 7hj/r. You but precipitate the event of War^ And by that aft a Sea of Blood might (pare. I have a ftep beyond my Orders madcj Which were but to propofe not to perfwade- But who can fee fuch Beauty in diftrefs^- And not the utmoft of his thoughts expreft. chop. In Fates whole fcope I fear but one events ^^/KlJi And that your felf with honour may prevent. Thyr. What is it, Madam ? will you hear me.fwear,; . You truft your fecret to a Lovers ear, i : e One that has long, and privately been (bJ 10 lobr: cleop. Sir to make Peace^ you were Cxom Cafar fentj ^ But make not Love, th6 but in Complement.^ . nr-. If C£fir take this Tov/n by Fates decree? ; ^^m 'V--' ^ ^ - Swear to inform^ what he will do with me-— Thyr, Tis not refolvM^ foon as I know I will • . . cleop. Then found him dayly with your utmoft skilL Thyr. But is this all ? I was in hope to fervej In fome defign that might your Love deferve. ji slltj This 28 Antony and Cleopatra. This for yonr meaneft Slave I had performed. deep. Tis all of which I care to be inform'd— Z^y>-./My'Qfferi5 Madam .... Cleop. They are (Ijch as ftiow^ Romatis but ill o{ th' hearts of Monarchs know. But on your promife may a Queen rely> , 'E.nf^r Antorjinsj Canidius nnfeen^ and Souldkru Thjir. Tou may i but doubt not Cafars Clemency j Your Xrown and PerfoDj tha provokr hel fpare, Conqueft and -Ruin will refped :he Fair, VVhat oiay n't fuch Beauty hope, nor is it new. That he who rules, the VVort.^ ftiould bow to you. j^nt. By Heaven, at C )mpl< ments ^ Tie paufe a while, And fee this fubtle Scene f)f VVomans guile. Ckof. My Fates worfe Face you will not then dilguife^ I can behold it with undaunted Eyes. 'ihjr. And may it prove as charming as your own 5 Chop. I fear you will forget me^ when y'are gone. Th^r, I fwear upon fiiy Knees and by that Hand : VV hofe every touchy my Soul leaps up to meet : Let me once more th' inflaming Blifs repeat. Like the firft drop which Men in Feavours taft, ' It to a deeper draught but makes me haft. Thus ftarving Men, think every thing a Feaft, Whil ft fome with taftlcfe plenty^ ly oppreft : O that I were Antonius but one day ! Ant. Slave from that pofture thou ftialt never rife^ But be my Wraths immediate facrifice. Can. Holds Sir^ your Sword you (hall not raftily ftain^ VVhat hopes of Peace Embafladors once flain? Ant. Ambaflador of Love the Villain cames And 'mongft affairs of State he vents his Flame^ He Kift her Handj fome charming MeflTage ftire, Atleaft of half ray Empire, She s (ecure- Which Qie perhaps muft with my. Life repay, Thefe are the Bargains made when I am away i 'Tis more than Madnefs. to believe that you Falfe to my Love^.are to my Empirie tro^^ Ch0p4 I falie to you I 'Antony and Cleopatra. 29 Artf. By Hercules you are : and had I ftay'd^ None knows the faithlefi anfwer you had made. chop. What is it that fo ftrange Antomffi finds ? He kift my Hand in taking of his leave^ *Tis a re^eft that Queens from all receive. Ant. The eager Rifs? no Lover can miftake. It exracy and fudden rapture fpake, Thofe of refpeft are of a colder make : Ye Gods ! he (wore by't perhaps endlefs Lovcj Or that he wou*d your Mediator pro But ftir to no fuch infamous command: j Ant, Seize the bold Traytor. Sould* Will you have him fliead. Say but the word) this minute he is dead. Ant. There's a true Servant to his Mafters will. Whom I condemn^ he queftions not to kill, Thyr. With this affront if thou dar'ft glut thy hate^ Nopow'r on earth can fave thy falling ftatcr C- cUop> ^0 Antony and Cleopatra. chop. How can you ask , while this diftruft appears ? Diftruft^ the firft decay of Love in years. What we defire we eafily beheve^ Love on the fmoother fide does ftill deceive. Ar2t. Your Lover (hall be whipt, and as you bear Thnt^ I (hall think you criminal or clear. chop. Not to the Manj but to his Charafter, Such an affront I wifh you wou'd forbean It is a deed that might amaze the Sun, And by the rudeft People yet undone : In all the Travels of his fruitful Hght j He has not met fo barbarous a fight 5 Ambafladors are facred next the Gods^ Above your Axes plac't as well as Rods. Ant» Obferve hoWj leaft I change his punifhment. All ways of my revenge (be wou*d prevent-^ He may not die . . • . ' chop. Nor (han'tj unlefsyour hate^ All human Laws refolve to violate. Then kill me firft. Enter Photinus in hajl. rhot. The Cities up^ the Souldiers Mutiny^ And all-— long live the good thyreus cry. Anto. My Romans take and charge m inftantly. Thot, What they demand, perhaps you'll not refufc. Anto. How 'er their fnfolence I'll not excufe. Canid. Good Sir;> abroad you knov/ we want no foeSg This inward ftrife methinks we might compofe : oSav/uf work our fel vesj let us not do. Cleo. My People Sir^ I hopeyou 11 not deftroy^ Whofd lives I for your fervice, wou'd imploy. Thotinus fay their Queen bids'm begon^ And truft ourLove^ what's fitting (hall be done. Enter Mejjhngers. Meff. Your Romans-^ Sirj joyn with th' unruly crowed. And to defend th'Embaflador, have vow'd ; They fay a Roman never fliall be whipt. While Sword or Spear a Roman arm can lift. I *MeJp They have by this the Caftle Walls broke down^ QMeJf, And fet Thyrem fafe without the Town. Ant» Antony and Cleofatra. 3 B Anf. Draw upmy Guards^ if I have yet a Friend 5 This TumuU fhall in death of Thoufands end. What muft OBavius conclude of me ? If whom 1 once imprifon, they fet free. Cko» They have done right by chance^ excufe 'em fort 5 Tempefts fometimes drives Ships into the Port. Ant. TheRableisathing below myhate^ But my own Romans I will decimate. Eifter Lucilius Captain of the Rout» Luc. For what is done, I fingly am to blame : The reft but on my call and credit came. Ante, What mov'd thee tco'c : Old Ruffian'^ thou (halt dyes In thee Til punifh the whole Mutiny. Lhc, I faw my General about to blaftj By one rafh aft^ his life and Glories paft. Th' unconftant Rabble to my fide I gain'd^ And fpight of him^ his Honor have maintain d>. Af7to» What art thou? Lac. A Roman. Anto. No more? Luc. In Brutus Camp fome fmall Command I bore: Subdued by Arms^ fince by your kindnefs won^ I am refolv*d your utmoft fate to run. If my late fervice grieve you, take my heads- The common path of Love 1 never tread. Brntus-) to fave my felf, like him I fbap't 5 So fell I in your hands, and he efcap't. Anto. Lucilius? Lucilius^ The fame my Int'reft command^ Antonius fhall both rule my heart and hand. Anto. Difchargethe Rabble you haveus'd in this. \^The/JljoHti Luc, They humbly fue youll pardon what's amifs. They are return'd^ and now with (liouts of joy 5 They beg you woud their Swords and Lives imploy. Anto. Moft willingly, juft Heaven, what am I5 Whom the rude People^ teach Humanity? \^Ex-^ ACT 92 Scene the firft. C(zfars Tents, Enter C£far^ j4grjppa^ Mec(BnaS' €£far:, A/f Y Offers fcornd! AmbafTadors abus'd! iVl Yet he of Pride unjuftly is accus'd. Mec, rAjre;^ was ill chofc;, he long has been A fecret Servant to th* ^Egyptian Queen. What if I went with terms more moderate 3 1 5 who am lefs Obnoxius to his hate. C^f This Offer now the danger grows fo near. In a man left known, fhoud take for fear. j^grip. His Infolence no longer I defend. C£f Sec here the Challenge he thinks fit to fend. [Jgrip steads. j^grip. In fingle Combat let our Fencers fight; With Armies, Emperors dilpute their right. C^f Like him, I Roman blood would gladly (pare. And to a Combat would contraft the War. My youth, and unfoil'd flrength, may Conqueft claim Over this Shadow of a mighty Name ; Now prefl with Age, and with Debauches worn^ Th* unequal Combat I not fear, but (corn. Agrjp. He like an aged Oak in Autumn (hows. From whofe dry Arms fome Leaves each minute blows 5 One King or Ally, ftill forfake his fide, HisEmpire ebbs like a declining Tide. Have patience. Sir, he of himfelf muk fall. Who in defpair does for the Combat call. C(ef To a brave Death Til open him the way 5 See an AfTault be made without delay. I at my Armies head fhall foon appear, And if he xlares^ he may engage me there. Enter oUavia, Offav^ O Brother ! if that namehave yet a PowV? And be not loft in that of Emperor ; Pity j^ntonj Sind Cleopatra. Pity my fad eftatCj fince I alone On both fides mourning, can rejoyce on none. The World divided in their wifhes ftand 5 My felf alone ftab'd through on every hand. A Brother here! There muft a Husband fall 5 On thejuftGodsI know not how to call! No chance of War can with my mind comply 5 But I muft weep at eithers Vidtory. C£f. It Iorcome-5 your Husband I will fpare. oSuv. He will not ^are himfelG I more than fear. Should he prevail, t\i Egyptim Qaeen will fway 3 Whom you, and I, and he, muft all obey. His am'rous heart muft execute her will. And whom (he frowns on, in Obedience kill. You to Ambition muft a Vi£iim bleed,! And from my hated Title to his bed, > Muft Cleopatra in my Death be freed 5 j And haughty Rome acknowledg a vain Queen, Or be of Civil Arms th' endlefs Scene. C^f! He doth all terms of Reconcilement flight : There nothing now remains but that we fight. He's now a meer foft Purple Af^an Prince 5 And Rome his Empire has difown'd long fince. Ocfav. Ingrateful Rome ! but moft ingrateful you I Can you forget whom C^^^ overthrew ? Who ^xfkto Rome a Tdrthianu'wimi^h. fhovv'd. And the long Pride of that great Empire bow'd ? Who the firft C {^shevpeept* Nor will I long, the firft attacq furvive. 3 Mec. A found like that, what Lover can indure? ril move once more, fhou'd I his hate procure. Ah Sir, your weeping Beautious*Sifter view 5 Then if you can, her Husbands life purfue : Such (bftnefs might an angry God difarm. And from his hand, the brandifht Thunder charm. Cdef. What means Mectsnas foftned in her tears > Another Man he to my eyes appears. Where is that Soul bids me be Abfolute^ And the diflenting World with Swords confute. Move forwards ftill, and fpread my ConquVmg Arms, As far as C//7f lights^ oxvhoehus warms, F 2 Mtc^ Antony Cleopatra. Mec. I cnn no more, you your own Caufemuft pleads r I wou'dj but can't againft my felf perfwade 5 Tho unfuccefsful my endeavours were^ It was fome Merit to obey fo far. Enter Mejjinger* Mejf. The Enemy preventing our attacq. Does a fierce Sally on our Forces make. Our formoft Troops the warm ingagement fhun^ And to Canidius his Old Souldiers run. C£f Then be your Tent your Prifon for a while. \to O&avta. Now let us feize the Lyon in our Toil. — Ex - Onmes\ Scene the Second. A Wood. Enter Antomus^ Camdim-^ Vhotiaus^ at one door^ Agrippa^ Thy- reufy at the other^ Fighting. Antony. Turn back Thyreus 5 'tis Antonim cafls 5 The Queen now fees thee flying from our Walls,. Think on that fhamej and it muft warm thy heartj And do not from a fingle Rival ftart. Thyr. A Thought like that^ were all Mankind my Foes, Wou'd fend me headlong amongfl: all their Blows. Ant. He dies of Mine that dares to interpo(e. Thyr. Of Mine he is my bafeft Foe that does. C they fight^ Love^ thou at laft art juft^and having made (Thyr* falls* My Life a BurtheUj help'ft me to unlade : If he o'recome 5 Let Cleopatra know^ She muft to Rome in C^firs triumph go. So now my promife to the Queen is paid> The firft and !aft Command I ever had. Ant. Then all my Fears were falfe. ^ Thyr. Falfe as my hopes^ Or the (hort vigor which my Being props. The Qaeen was Gruel and thy Sword was Kind. Ant. Thou didft attempt her Villain : % thyr. Yes5 I did, And with my dying Breath I boaft the Deed. D/>/. Ant^ What words fit to appeafe her (hall I find ? Jeal6ufie Antony and Cleopatra. 57 Jealoufie for ever from my Soul remove^ Thou magnifying Glafs to erring Love , Thou Viper likej doft thy young Teeth employ. And wou'dft that Love^ which gave the Birch, deftroy. Enter Cxfar and Mecoenas. C£f Charge you Canidius with your Troops^ whirft I Againft Antonius felf my Fortune try. Here is the utmoft bound of thy fuccefs^ The Ocean may as foon his limits pafi. As thou this Ipot of Earth whereon we ftand. ^ Ant. You (peak as you had Thunder in your hand, > The Gods I Heaven ! Hell and Fate at your command-,) Which if thou hadft I'd not one ftep retire : But one by one^ their Prodigies wou'd tire. QCsefar beaten back* Enter Mejjenger- MeJJ^ You muft not ftay your fortune to purfiiej Agrippas got between the Town and you 5 Which Stratagem when Cleopatra found. She Sally'd out, and is incompaft round. Vhotinus ftays behind to awe the Town, And keeps thofe of the pop'lar Faction down. Ant» My Queen ingag'd ! To her relief lets fly^ Death has more Charms near her, than Viftory, Me in her Caufe, the Legions that withftand, Muft fall like Corn^ before the Reapers Hand. Can. Muft we again a Viftory forgo 5 This Qiieen was born to be our Overthrow. Ant. What is't you mutter ? Follow me or dy« Can. My Life you'd fooner want behalf than I: Take it, for 'tis to me an hourly pain, Follies of Friends are nothing to the flain. But whirft I live, methinks you fhou*d purfue^ Retiring Foes and Viftory in view. Ant^ I cannot ftoop to argue, but Obey 3 And till my Queen be fafe, let Conqueft ftay, Scens; Antony and Cleopatra. Scene the Third. A Wood. QHe difcovers AgrippaV Army'^ and the ^een taksn. Ant. By Hercules fhe's tane I So have I feen the Dove, Under the Pounce of eager Falcons move : O ! that I were my felf the Dart I throw. For now, all other Motion feems too flow* QAnt. refines the ^een^ Charges through Agrippa s Army. Agrip. Retreats to the Town. Augures and Entrails, Boys and Quails you ly ! And I henceforth your Omens will defy. Caird by his Name, may fuch ftill profp'rous be. While thus the Gods give Viftory to Me. \jB.xeHnt. Enter Pbotinus as within the Town, phot. They are ingag*d by this : now is the Time> And all things feem propitious to my Crime. Let Fools the Fame of Loyalty divide 5 Wife men and Gods are on the ftrongeft fide. The Town is wholly left to my Command, To make 'em rife I need but flack my hand : They'r prone to Mutiny. Their Queen they hate. And (hew all figns of a diftemper'd State. C^^y But hark already they are up and roar. Like an high Sea that (corns its wonted Shoar. - Enter Iras. But fee fair Iras whofe bright form in Tears, Like Sun-(hine mixt with fudden Rain appears. Iras. Thotinus \ Oh the Queen ! The Queen is gone. And we that (lay behind are all undone. The Pallace flames ^ Memnon and Chilax rage. And all the Egyptians on their fide engage. rhot. Fear nothing Madam, never was a time. When Innocence and Beauty were a Crime : Each (hout you hear, your Greatnefs does advance : Nor is this Mutiny, th' effeft of Chance. But my defign Through Antony and Cleopatra. Through Craggy ways we for a while muft tread : But gentle Iras to a Throne they lead : Ah ! Cou'd I make you Kind as well as Great, Thotinus happinefs were then compleat. Iras. All other Forms Fie ftudy to forget : And think how much I 'm to your Love in Debt : AntiUm is a young gay handfome Man, Yet to pleafe you, I'le hate him if I can. He ftill like you lies Cjueezing of my hand, Han^s o're my Neck^ and from me will not ftand. Vhot. Ye Gods f She loves and knows not yet difguife \ The happy Name, fla(ht at her youthful Eyes. IrJLs. The Manly Gown when he did firfk put on. He was more gaz'd at than C£farion : But for all that I will not love him tho^j Tis fo long fince I have forgot him now » . . . ?hot. Our Serpents though new born are poyfonous ftill? And Women ne'r fo young have Craft and Guile. She has forgot him ! Oh that I cou'd Her ! Too plain, but yet too ftrong I fee the fnarco I got my Rival to Armenia fent. His Name returns and ruins my contents Iras. You feem difturb'd — Thot. Falfe and inhumane .... Iras. What are you mad ? What is it I have done.! What have T faid ? Thot. Thou haft for ever rob'd me of my reft. Iras. By all my hopes to reign I love you beft. vhot. Ay there's your love to me. But that for him how ill you do contain ? Iras. For whom ? I underftand you not, be plain. Thot. Why for Antillus } Your young Gay Delight, Iras. May I not name, but I muft love him ftraight ? Fbot. The Works foon done with Wind and Tide they moves Whom equal Years and Thought.*" difpofe to love.. And to fay truth I ftand condemned v^^ithin. That I did ever an Addrefs bes;in To you, whom Beauty and fuch Youth adorn : I prefl with Age, for Toil, not Pleafure born : > And every way the Objeft of your Scorn. ,V 4o Antony and Cleopatra. Go to Afjtilluf ! Fly into his Arms, And meet with equal heat and equal Charms, Whilft my ambition I henceforth purfue. And recompence thofe Joys I lofe in you. Iras. He wou'd not have me if I wou'd^ I fear, He s great and may expeft a Kingdoms Heir. rhot. She fears he wou'd not have her . . . Oh juft Heaven ! I to the lafl: extremity am driven. She1 ask me fure anon to joyn their hands. Ivits. All thoughts of me your felf you have refign'dj And 1 may now to whom I pleafe be kind. Vhot. All thoughts of you 1 I cou'd refign my breath With half the pain .... Irus. Some other Maid you purpofe to make Qiieen, And I but flatter'dj and abus'd, have been. rhot. My Love, a fierce Convulfion did endure^ And in the pain I talkt I know not what 5 But reft for ever of that heart fecure^ Where too much Love did the Ihort ftorm create. Enter a Servant. Serv. The Caftle is befetj and all have vowM, To ftain their Weapons in your treacherous blood. rhot. Step in a while: They that will rifemuft wait? And at each Throw affift their laboring fate. [Ex. Iras, Let 'em all enter, no refiftance make^ I can die gladly for my Country's fake* Enter Memnon and Chilax with the RaUle. What is't my honeft Countrymen demand ? You need not ask with weapons in your hand. Me;^n. Thou haft thy Country to a lafting War betray 'd chil. And therefore for thy death prepare. phot. Who ! I ! alas I but my Queen obey'd^ And both were of Antonius pow'r atraid. Like you I wifht an opportunity When EQypt was from Komm Forces free: That Antony and Cleopatra. That we might then with C^far make our peace. CkiL Now Fate prefentsit, this occafion^leize. In our Queens abfence you the Town command 5 Eg^pt requires her Freedom at your hand. Mc//w. The City Gates againft Antomtfs fliutj So thou wilt put thy meaning out of doubt. Pkot. But then our Qiieen MemtJ. She is Antonius Slave, And merits amongft us nor Throne nor Grave 5 This once performed, be thou our General, If not, like a fa'nt Slave unpitied fall— [Ofers to rnn at km. Phot, ri do unforc't what ever you require. But now you bind me to my own defire 5 I ever thought Antenms Caufe unbleft, I did his Riot loath and Loves deteft; So we did all I think : and 'twere unjuft. We fhou'd defend, whoftill abhorr'd hisluft. Let Pimps and Paiafites his Battels fight. Buffoons, andloofe Companions of the night, Male-Bawds, and let that goatilh drunken Herd Which made him odious, die, to make him fear'd. Memn, Antonius now (at Rorrie) defpaiis of all. And feeks to crufh our Eg)p with his fall 5 But he (hall find that fome of us ftill wake, Who nothing fear, and all dare undertake. ChH. Let's man the Town with all the Force we havcj Keep out Antonius^ and our Country {ave ; C^far will hold us Enemies no more, But call in Friends and Allyes as before. Memn. For us the people do in throngs declare, Tir'd with the danger and the charge of War. Phct. Vm brav'd here by Canidim at each turn. And v/ith revenge and rage like you Lburn : The mighty Charge I greedily accept 5 Your Town (hall be with Faith and Courage kept. In your dilgrace, believe I had no part. But honour'd your free Tongue and honeft Heart. Memn. How we were all raiftarken in this man } Exetm. G Scene 42 Antony and Cleopatra. Scene the Fourth. The Gates beina (hut. Ef7fer Antonius, Cleopatra, Canidius, a^d Atteridafiis. Anto. How well my Queen doth this one aft reprove My needlefi Jealoufie, and (hew your Love ? deep. Her ! whom you not efteem, why w^ou d you (ave But tho unjuft, Arjtomus ftill is brave. Ant. I not efteem you ! by the Gods I do As much as Love Chop. No my AMomml No ! You think me all that can a Queen di%race, Lighter than Woman, and than Man more bafe. How cou d I elfe forfake you in diftrefs ? Or could Thynus in a moment pleafe. Anto. It was the raging Feaver of my Love, And ftrongeft Natures, ftrong Diftempers prove v Forgive it Madam, as my Loves excefs. Chop. Had C^Jir (u'd, I had his flame difdaind^ And cou d you think another entertain'd ? When the whole World (hall to his Fortune yield, My Heart againft your Foe ihall keep the Field. Anto. On me fo thick your obligations fall, I muft fubdue that World to pay em all. And make proud Ronn acknowledge you her Queen 5^ Your Glory does demand no lefi a Scene. Canid. Tis very fine, here's all the Senfe he has ! His Legions, Empire, all are in that face! I do not think he knows he is befieg'd, But quite undone, talks how he is obliged ! Pray, Sir, do you confider where we are, If we ftay long we (hall have C^J^r here. Ant. Were he in light Td not one word forbear Till I did guiltleC to my Queen appear. Th)reus dying Cleof. Have you kill'd him then I {hall be hateful to the Race of men. To CU^fatra it is d$ath to fpeak :. Antony and Cleopatra. On him (he loves, (he a (wift War does call. And thofe (he looks on, by Antonius fall. Anto, He cleared your Vertue with his dying Breath. Cko^. You ftain'd it in the manner of his death. Anto. Lovers like Mifeis cannot bear the ftealth Of the leaft trifle from their endlefs wealth. J faw him ki(s your hand, for that he dy'd ; And ftiou d had he Ten Thouftnd lives befide. You feem not pleased with my revenge enough. Cko^. It was too rafh, and for his crime too rough. Anto, T' attempt the Ipotlefs Honor of my Queen, Is fuch a Crime, as it is death to mean. Cko^. He £hou d have liv'd, if that he lov'd indeed. My Scorn all other Torments might exceed : His life had been but one continued pain, And mine but one long hSi of my difdain : But now all means to clear my ftlf are loft ^ You can but think me innocent at moft. Anto. I fiom that Viper (uch an Oyl have wrung,^ As heals that Love which he before had ftung : Since from a dying Rival's mouth I hear, His hope was as ill grounded as my fear : He caird you moft Ingrateful as he dy'd 5 Confe(s*d his Paflion, and accus'd your Pride : What ftronger demonftration can be thought > Cko^. Could nothing I might (ay, the like have wror Then vain is all Fve fuffer'd, and have done : My flighted FamiC, and my endangered Throne, Can nothing weigh 5 and 'tv/as ihyrms grace, That I was cleared ! Antomus held me baft. Anto. O (ay not fo ! My Lov^of its own ftrength Had overcome that jealoufie at length : To him indeed I owe my (pcedy Cure. Cko^. Are you for ever from relapfe (ecure .> Anto. I rather will believe all that is ftrange. The whole Sex true, than that my Queen can chan- ^^^^^^mtol^nd Cleopatra. Efttcr Soiildhr from tie Towtf, Siiuld, The Town is loft, yonx Romarfs kiirdcr,fled, And klik Phot'njus does the Traytor h^ad ; Mcmvcn and Chiltx in bright Arms appear, And for OBdvws C^far all declatc Anto. Canid, appear with their Arwy un-^ der the Walls avd find oppofttion^ fome' that go near are lqU\d. Anto, Tr'calbn before, and Enemies behind 5.. In fuch a choice 'twere equal to be blind. I know not which I (hou*d attacque the firft 5 I m only lure of all : Delay's the worft. Storm then the Town with all that we can make EVe C£far fee, and this advantage take. Safe at a diftance here my Queen muft ftay, ^.Charge While we with blood and (laughter force ouc way. iwithont, [Thej are beat off'. Canid. It is in vain, theft BarbVous Villains dare Not hope for the fair Quarter of a War 5 And are turn'd defperate.. Anto. We are alike,, E)efperate with them, When for the whole both Parties ftrike, Courage muft carry't, Char j them once agen. . [Charge. - [Skout.: Scene the Fitch, The Gates drawn open. A Jlmit from the Tovcn^ Photinus is attaoqned from behind. Antonius Enters. Anto. QPare on your Lives th* unarmed and meaner fort^ OAnd all who to Our Clemency refort. This eafie entrance to fome Friend owe • Ws from within came pouring on the Foe*. Canid. They arc no Tfaytors till they kill our rnefij And thea as vanquifli't muft be fpar*d agen. AMt04-. Antony and Cleopatra. A*ito. They're Ckop.itra*$S\.\h]^Sti \ let tliat be A full Proidtion in our Viftory. £;//er Lucilius m/Y/j Photinus, Memnon, and Chilax Pr 'ij'c Lucil. Health to Antonms^ in whofe Cau(e to fight Is lefs LuciUns duty than delight. Take from my hand your treacherous Enemies, And ufe 'em as your Safety (hall adviie. M^mn. Traitor's a nam.e my Vertue cannot brook ^ How cou d I break a Truft I never took ? Anto. Armes 'gainft your Lawful Queen are ftill un^uftj A Subjeft born betrays a Native truft. But thou Photwns beyond Villains bafe, Whom with her Truft and FriendQiip ftie did grace ^ Whom Birth and Fortune both hid laid fo low, . To raile thee up again (he fcarce knew how 5 Only rafli Favour, whofe extravagance Seems yet a blinder Power than that of ChancCj . Remained thy Friend-— Phot. I do confefs, my Queen From nothing made me all that I have been 5 And much I to A>7to^nu Pht. Had I not been their General I had dy'd. Death turn'd the Scale, and fb I took their fide. Befides, I for your Service thought it beft, I ftiou d with them maintain my Intereft 3 That at fbme time unlook't for you might j[ee The good intent of (eeming Treachery. What greater Bleffing can your Arms attend, Than t' have your Foes, commanded by your Friend } I early of Ludlh/s projeft knew. And from the neighboring parts my Arms withdrew, That he a Body might of Rowans form. The great exploit fecurely to perform. Anto. Tis poffible thou mayft be honefl: ! yet 'twere ftrange^ Men ftill were doubted, who but feem to change. But (ay ! how came this Tumult to begin ? Phot. The people long have di(contented been, Curft me aloud, and murmur'd at the Queen 5 That to your fide fo firmly we adher'd. And to their Common Peace your Cau(e preferr'd 5 They faid they wou'd not be the Vigor's prey 5^ But whom they muft at laft, betimes obey : S. And ruine all who flop't em in their way. b Anto. Where were the Souldiers ? Phot. When Qie fally'd forth — None ftay'd, who lov'd the Queen or Martial Worth 3 But Antony and Cleoptra. 47 But all the Difcontents remain d behind, And had efFefted what they long defign'd, Had not thofe Powers that Treachery prevent. To your relief the brave Lncilim (ent ; He in the Town a Band of Romans got. And overthrew the Rebels and their Plot. Anto, You then are none of 'em — Phot. I was by force ; But Lucnce ne're cou d hate vile Tarquin worfe, Than I theft Forcers of my Loyalty- — [Points to the Lords* And like her too f fince not believ'd) Tl dye. Memn. You durft not dye by an Egyptian Sword : What is*t this (udden Courage does afford > Phot. I was no Villain thought, but now I hate My Life, and cou*d rufli gladly on my fete 5 And you repent — Chil. That e're we trufted thee Slave f more uncertain than a Winters Sea. Anto. I will believe Death fhook thy Loyalty^ And all thou didft was Fear, not Treachery i Photinus rile ! thy frailty I forgive. [RffeSi And if thou cari'ft or dar'ft thus branded, live $ But never more a weighty Charge receive. Phot. I wou'd live gladly to redeem my Crime 3 Tis all the benefit I ask of Time. Anto. But you Fierce Lords that dare your Severaign baime. And would depoft, or govern in Her name, Shall find what 'tis to play with Royalty 5 And fall like Phaeton from the borrow'd Skte. Chil. We (corn thy Mercy, and our Country lovCj And gladly from her dying Cries remove. The Jntonji and Cleoptm ACT. V. Scene the Firft. The Palace. Enter Antonius, Cleopatra, Charmion, Iras, and Atlcndarjti. Ckop. TT'Ortune s afrefh fond of Afitomus grown, JP And has this Minute her old Love put on 5 She calls her wonted Charms into her Face,] And hugs him — ..y With the fierceardor of a fii ft embrace. J Atito. Of this fuccefs, wh^n they 2itRome Ihall hear,! They'l change; perhaps their Superstitious fearj \> And the ill Om€?2s on my Foe transfer. j His will the Owl bethought, unchas'd away, Which upon Concord's Temple braves the day. The Ape in Ceres Temple will be His, And his defeat the Eight-foot-Dragon hiis. The blood my Statue fhed, will his be thought 5 So are weak minds by Superftition wrought. Chop. What we can't fhun, 'twere better not to know, Nor do the Gods malicioufly forefliow, . To make us feel our Fate before it come 3 But men too nicely pry into their doom. Ante, Let it fall quick whatever they prepare. It is the Thunders voice, we cannot bear 5 Blind to our Fate, let us both hope and fear ; But thou L;/d/;///, who do'ft ftill outrun All that we can expedi: or wifli were done 5 Like fome kind God thou leap'ft into the Scale And tjurn'ft it when all Mortals feem to fail. Take from my hand this Armor of clear Gold. jLct the beft Metal the beft man enfold. hidL Me dead or living you anon (ball praife. Antony and Cleopatra. 49 E^ter Mejjenger. Mejf, With his whole Force Odfavius^ Sir, moves on 5 'Tis thought on every part he'l ftorm the Town. Anto, His late defeat then flings the refllefi Boy 3 And all at once we fhall our Swords imploy. Let us embrace, then each man to his Poft : Wei meet no more but Conquerors or Ghofts. The World's at flake, my Queen, and this ftiort hour Contains the Fate of all (ucceeding Pow r. If this one day we can our Fate defer, To morrow's Sun will (be Ventidius here : Viftorious Legions to my Aid he brings 5 Flefh't all in Parthian Blood and fpoiles of Kings. [Ex, Anto. Canid. Lucil 'EnUr Photinus at amther Door. Chop. My boading Heart fayes we (hall meet no more^ And (ends up thoughts I never knew before. My Ears with di(mal dying cryes are fiird. And my Eyes grow with ghaflly Vifions wild 5 Methinks I fee Antonius bleeding there, And all his Souldiers pale with Death or Fear. Charm, Your wounded Fancy does the(e forms create, Expeft as you de(erve, a better Fate. Ckep. O that betimes he had my Cau(e for(bo k! Cur?: Antony and Cleopatra. 51 Your guilt is (mall, let early penitence. Your Ties and Love to me plead your defence* LuciL No Sun (hall fte me living after you 5 My Death fhall tell you that my Life was true. Camd. For what fliould I my bending years preferve ? Camdius will no (econd Matter ferve. Jhout without Enter a Mejfenger. Mejf, Your Navy, Sir, is joyn'd with C^efars Fleets And with one^voice their Emperor they greet. Both fides their bloody hatred have laid down. And in one Body row toward the Tov/n. Canid. Sir, with Egyptians it was chiefly mann'd, And is there yet no dealing underhand ? Still does the Queen fb innocent appear 5 Her people guilty, fhe alone is clear. Anto. Her peoples Love, her Love to me has loft 5 And now her Faith, is by their Trealbn cros't. Pity, not blame the Queen, who finks this hour, Crulh't with the ruines of an Emperor. By Land and Sea betray 'd ! what fhall we do ? Canid. Let's fight and die in Arms upon the Foe. > Anto. We of refiftance fcarce can make a fhoe. 3 Death fhuns the naked Throat and profFer'd Breft $ He flies when calFd, to be a welcome Gueft. I may be tane alive, and made a fcorn, x ^ Where I have oft the higheft Honours worn. Rome never fliall my conquered Face behold : Death I have feiz'd, and will not lofe my hold, [^Shout again. Enter, Souldier. Sould. C£far is entred, and we all are^loft 5 Some Roman Souidiers ftill make good t^eir Poft., Their number (peak.; > Sould. Two Legions at the moft. Anto. Command eni to ykl4x^a(^e ^i^oxy r Their number is ^^^jf bLr/orf} I bsbno Too (mall to cojiqti€ri, .and:to(^great to aye. ^ ' H 2 Canid* 5^ Antony and Cleoptra. Canid. What means our Emperor ? Anio, To Ipaie your Blood : Too long you have my angry Fate withfto.od. What is Command, for which we fo contend ? ] Danger and Envy the High Charge attend : A fevv^ we plea(e, and Multitudes offend. j ^ , ^, [Canid. Lajnd, Thou art a Coward, fled'ft before thy time. And with pretence of News woud'ft hide thy Crime. 'Tis filfe. Sould. So it were falfe indeed, Fd gladly die 5 But this lhall (hov/ I did not bafely flie. [Kills himfdfl Writer Photinus. Phot, Horror on horror ! Sir, th' unhappy Queen Betrayed by a Report that you were flain ! Anto. I underftand you, (he her felf has kiird5 And better knew to die, than how to vield. Phot. Alas ! llie has, I puird the reaking Steel From her warm Wound, and with it rufli't her life— — Her lateft breath was bufie with your name. And the fweet pledges of your mutual flame : Your Children (he embrac't, and then {he dy'd. Anto, How well had I been with great Julius flain^ Or by fome flying Parthians darted Cane. Thy gentle Nature, Brutus^ how I hate, Through which I live to tafte the dregs of Fate. Such is the gloomy ftate of Mortals here 5 . We knew not what to wifli, or what to fear : My Name in Arms, my Friends and Empire gone. Yet while fhe liv'd, I was not quite undone : Methought I ftill had fbmething to do here — Camd, Y'have more than ever. Sir : your Souldiers chear^ And bid 'em for a bold defence prepare. A^to. Never : let Romarts now each other love, Their tedious quarrel I will foon remove. 'Twice has my Sword with Roman Blood been dy'd 5 It draws no more, but from Antonius fide. Had the juft Gods intended I fhould live, To hcite my life, fuch caufe they vi^ou d not giv^* * They Antony and Cleopatra. They Had prefeiv'd my Empire and my Qiieen. Enough and more, I have both Fortunes feen. Strike good Lnciliiis 3 Tis a friendly part ; Let no Foes weapon pierce thy Mafters Heart. 'LmcxX, goes behind^ makes as if he rvoiild hjll him^ hut gaffes the Weapon through his oxen Body. The Nobleft way : thou fhow'ft me what to do. Thou giv'ft th' Example, and Fie give the blow. [Antonius hills himfelf. Phot, rie call fome help great Jlorjek is giren at his^all. But 'twill but incieafe my ip^iu':) ia// run offtoj the room except Fhou For fhouIdTt thou ftir, Vd ftab my felf again. Canid. Let others figh and weep, but let us go rphot. makes towards And vent our grief, in rage upon the Foe. Jth door. Anto. jtahs From the ftrange horror of that dilmal fight, jhimfdf again and Cowards would rulh into the midft of fight, fjdls. Phot, nmers. Anto. Let Cowards crowd to force refign their breath. Brave Minds look through it, and mske ufe of Death. Thou can'ft not now my fatal Journey ftay. Phot. Nor wou'd I, Sir, you r fairly on your way. Anto. Death (bon will place me out of Fortunes reach 5 Why ftayes my Soul to fally at this breach } Phot. It is not big enough. Anto. Do'ft mock me now ?- Can my few Minutes a new Torture know- — Phot. They may, and to provoke thy parting Soul^ Know that the Queen yet lives, thou loving Fool, And I the Story of her Death contrived, To make thee kill thy (elf, which has arrived Juft as I wifli't 5 by thy own hand thou dy'fl:, And art at once the Viftim and the Prieft. Anto, Furies and Hell — Phot. Curft on 5 but Ccefar fhall With Egypts Scepter thank me for thy fall." Though decently he cou d not take thy Headj He'l inwardly rejoyce to find thee dead 3 And hug the man that eas'd him from the fear Of fuch a Rival, yet his guilt did fpare. - 'Ant0. 53 ^Mony ana uieofatra. Auto, Thou mak'ft me hate by turns my Life and Death I 0 for a moments ftrength! my Sword to (heath In thy falft Heart — But 'twill not be, my hand forfikes my Will 5 Only himfelf can poor Antonius kill. Phot, 'Coud you have liv'd, I had ftem'd honefl: ftill^ But now take all 5 the Queen her felf muft Bleed 3 Jras and I muft to her Throne Succeed. Thy Councills ftill to C£far I betray 'd. This laft revolt I in thy Nai^y made. AfJto. Triumphant Villain! What provok't thee to't. Phot, Ambition Sir, I had no Armies 1 5 Nor was I born of Royal Progeny. No Crown defended on my Lazy Head, "j 1 cou'd no open path to greatnefs tread : > But none defpis'd that to a Throne did Lead.J AfJto, All Charmon (aid of Thee it fiems was true^ Phot, And all Camdim ere fufpefted too. I have difcharg'd my Confcience at this Laft. — Dy thou. Whilft I to/r^^.and a Throne make haft. [Ex. Phot. Enter Charmion, Iras, and Attendants. Charm, The Qiieen Entreats At?to, Does my Qiieen Live, and may Antonius yet, Above the Earth his Cleopatra Meet. Charm, She lives, but (hut up in her MonumiCnt^ Her rowling Thoughts on fbme dire Mifchief bent. By Ifis Temple, Sir, you know it Stands 5 The'flareft Fabrick made by Mortal hands. All fhe holds dear (he has throng d there, but you, And now intreats that yovi will enter too. Anto, With thofe we love, a Triumph 'tis to fall 3 Moft gladly I obey her &tal Call. Charm, juft Heaven's ! you faint, what is it you have done, That with fuch Streams thefe Living Fountains run ? Anto, It was a fudden qualm : Limbs do but bear Me to My Queen and Tl diffnifs you there:. I cannot dy till I have paid that Debt. - V ^ . , Nor have our Souls appointed where to Meet. J, . . . Stand off my Fate, and dare not touch me yet.J^ - ■ l^rm/ Antony and Cleopatra. 5; ^ Cham* Secure from C£far you a while may bej And there what's fitted to be done Decree. lAjImtt. The place. Ar2to. The Viftory comes on, I hear the Nolle, And of prevaihng Foes th'infialting Voyce. C£far to {pare me did ftrickt Order give, ^[ I may be taken and compeird to live 5 •> Move on, all Fates but that I can forgive. J Exeunt, Enter Caviar, Agrippa, Mecoenas, and Souldiers. Mec, Sir, y'are entirely Mafter of the Town 5"] All men their Hatred and their Amies lay down, y And the whole Wo; Id now bends to you alone. J Agvsp, The names of Parties and of Faftions ceafe, And War has brought forth her fair Daughter Peace* C^f Command the Souldiers Fury be reftrain'd. That Rage deftroy not what their Virtue gain'd. Th' Egyptians now my Clemency (hall fhare ^ I would be lov'd in Peace, though Fear d in War. In this Confufion wher's the haughty Queen ? Mec, Since firft we entred, She no more w^as feen. Enter Photinus with a Sword. Phot. Great C£far at my hands that Sword receive. Which his Deaths Wound did to Anton'ws give. C^ f. Thou haft not kilFd him Villain ! quickly fpeak. Thy Limbs upon a Thoufand Racks Fl break. To find the Truth— Phot. He is not Dead, but long he cannot Live y, And his own Arm the Fatal blow did give. By my advice indeed—— C£jC 'By thy advice— - Thus Ro/^/e by Egypt is defeated twice. Thou haft the pow'r of pardoning fmVm.e tane^. And empty Wifhes now alone remain. Each Man will think what he himfelf had done^ And my great mind interpret by his own. Hence from my fight ! fince blaftedis by Thee TJhe faireft Fruit of all my Vifitory. Ph Of. 5 6 Antony and Cleopatra. Phot. I wirti Antonim blood were yet unfpilt 5 But Yours is the advantage, Mine the guilt. Empire and Glory can no Partners bear. Since you forgive your Foes excufe my care, C^/t Where is the Queen ? Phot, Fled to -the Monument: Which for her laft Retreat (he ever meant. Where (he has all the Jewels of the Crown, And the Chief Wealth of th' diftrafted Town. There great Antomus Bleeding in her Armes, Takes liis laft Leave of her deflruftive Charmes. Give me Two hundred Men within an houre. They (hall alive or dead be in Your pow'r. Thou Monfter of all Villany forbear 5 Thou woud'ft thy Gods from off their Altars tear. Who woud 'ft not thy Afflifted Sov'raign (pare. Agrif, Men fay (he is Generous, if fb our Force Will only drive her on fome defp'rate Courfe. If Honourable Terms we fhould refu(e. We (hall her Perfon and her Trcafure lofe. She'l both Convert into one fpreading Flame, And (hortning hated Life extend her Fame. Mcc. A Roman Mind can only Death command 5 Fear no fiich Courage from a Barbarous Hand ! '\ Efjter a Servant. Serv. OdazMjS'iY — C£f, Poor Soul ! I pity Her, She ill the news will of Antonius bear. She's paft all human Grief and human Care. C^f. She is not dead. Serv. Yes, in her way to Rome^ Of grief and difcontent, as we prefiime. Cd'.f. Ye joyes of Viftory a while forbear, I muil: on my OStav'ja drop a tear. She was the beft of Women, Gentleft Wife, In every part how vertuous v/as her life ! Mec. From out the Chriftal Palace of her Breft,"] Her clearer Soul is gone to endlefs reft. ^ What time, what reafon can my lois digeft > J Enter Antony and Cleopatnt Efiter yieffevger. Mejf. Canidim ftill does an old fort defend. C£f. On every fpark of War we mud attend. True Wifdom will no Enemy defpife : From fmall beginnings mighty Flames arife. Etiter Canidius with his Souldiers. Canid. Thus the lafl: Sword for Liberty I draw, And whom Defpair thrufts on no numbers awe. Who knows But that thofe nobler Souls of Ancient Rome May ftrike with us 'gainft flavery to come. Vj2ter C^^fir with hk SguJdiers. Cdef I charge you all the brave Canidius (pare, ^ Let not his Blood now (lain the ended War ; j, His number fpeaks not terror, but defpair. J [Canid. is beaten off the Stage. [He re-enters. Canid. Fight but one Minute longer, whirfl: that I And fome few nobler Souls like Romans die. [They kill themfehes. Then may you all by C£fars mercy live, [The reji yields. Whirft we our Freedom from our Swords receive. C It was my chief delight, and is my laft. J I dye, and have but one fliort word to fay 5 But you muft fvvear, my Qiieen you will obey. Clcv^. By all our Love I will, my death command, And fc^e the eager duty of my hand. Anto. Your death ! it is the only thing I fear : And Fate no other way can reach me here. Cko^, Down from a Throne to any private State : It is a difmal Precipice to the Great. I giddy with the horrid profpeft grow 3 And fhall fall in, unlefs Death help me now. Anto. Heav'n that fuccefs does to my Arms deny^ Whifpers a Roman Soul, and bids him dye. Our cafe is different^ to C£far fue, Tho me he hate, he needs muft pity you. Your Beauty and my Love were all your Crime, And you muft live my Queen. Chop. When you are dead — To be defpis'd, reproach't, in triumph lead 5 A Queen and Slave ! who wou'd not life renouncCj Rather than bear thofe diflant names at once. Anto. But you may live a Queen 3 fay you obey'd Through fear : and were compelled to give me Aid: That all your Subjefts private Orders had Not to refifl him, and my Caufe betray 'd. Say, that at laft you did my Death procure 5 Say any thing that may your Life and Crown fecure. Cleof. Twere falfe and bafe, it rather fhall be faid I kiird my felf when I beheld you dead. Anto. Me the unhappy caufe of all your wo ! Your own, aud your dear Country's overthrow. Remember I Vv^as jealous, rafh, fbon mov'd, Sufpefted no lefs fiercely than I lov'd : How I Tkyreus kilUd, your Love accused. And to your kind defence my faith "rfus'd. Antony and Cleopatra. 5^ From fhame and rage I foon (hall be at reft, And Death of thoufand ills hath chofe the beft, [He faints. Chop. O ftay ! and take me with you — Anto. Deareft Qiieen, Let my Life end before your Death begin. O Rome ! thy freedom does with me expire. And thou art loft, obtaining thy defire. [Dks. Cleop, He's gone ! he's gone ! and I for ever loft !> The great Antotiius now is but a Ghoft ; - > A wandring ftiadow on the Stygian Coaft. 3 I'm ftill a Queen, though by the Fate of War, Death and thefe Women all my Subjefts are 5 And this unhappy Monument is all Of the whole World, that I my own can call. Iras, O name not Death ! Cdefar men fay is good, wife, mild and juft 5 So many Vertues how can you diftruft? Cleop. Tho his laft breath advis'd me to ftibmit To C£fay\ and his falling Fortunes quit : When I nam'd Death, (peechlefs my hand he preft 3 And feem'd to (ay that I had choie the beft. Iras. He cou'd not be fo cruel, you miftook^ Too lharply you apply his dying look. Cleo. He does expeft it, and Tie keep my word, If there be Death in Poyfon, Fire, or Sword. Charm, Fortune with lighter ftroaks ftrikes lighter things 3 With her whole weight ftie crufties filling Kings. Cleop, We ftiall in Triumph, Charmioyt^ be led, Till with our (hame Komes Pride be fiirfeited ; Till every finger Cleopatra find Pointing at her, whowas their Queen defign'd. Char, Their Anger they may glut, but not their Pride. They ne'r had Triumph' t if men durft have dy'd. Cleop, Beauty, thou art a fair, but fading flow'r. The tender prey of every coming hour: In Youth thou Comet-like art gaz d upon. But art portentous to thy (elf alone. Unpuniih't thou to few wer't ever giv'n; Nor art ^ Eleffing, but a Mark from Heav n. I 2 6o Antony and Cleopatra. Greatnefs inofl: cnvy'dj w^ien leaft undeiftood: Thou art no real, but a feeming good. Sick at the Heart ! Thou in the Face look'ft well^ And none but fuch as feel thy pangs can tell. By thy exalted State we only gain. To be more wretched than the Vulgar can. Iras, Think how he'l ufe your Sons when you are dead, And none their Caufe can like a Mother plead. C/cop, Perhaps, wlien I am dead, his hate may ceafe. And Pity take declining Rages place. Sure in the Grave nil Enmities take end. And Love alone can to the Dead extend. Men fdy that v/e to th' other World (hall bear ThefimeDefiresand Thoughts, imploy'd as here. The Hero (liall in (hining Arms delight, In neighing Steeds, fhril founds and empty fight : Poets ihall fing, and in foft Dances move,. And Lovers in Eternal Ko(cs Love. If fo, Af2torniis^ v/e but change the Scene,. And there purfoe what we did here begin. Charm, I am prepared to follow or to kad : Name but the.fatal Path that you will tread. Chop, In yonder golden Box three Afps there lie,"] Of w^hofe leaft venomous bite men fleep and die ; Take one and to my naked Breaft, apply J Its poyfonous mouth— ^ Ckarm, Alone ihe (hall not die. Iras, When yjiMs C£far in the Senate £11, Where v/ere theie thoughts ? and yet he lov'd as w^elk- Ckop, He lov'd me not ! he Vv\as ambitious he 5 And but at loofer Tim?s took thought of m.e. Glory and Em.pire fiird his reftlcfs mind ; He knew not the foft pleafures of the Kind. Our Joyes were frighted ftill with fiefh alarms. And new Dcfigns fiill forc't him f om my Arms. But m^y Antiwius lov'd rac with lus Soul. No cares of Empire did his Flange controul. I v\Ms his Friend, the Partner of his mind 3. ^ " -'rfal, and our nights were kind ' I will die for" Him. [SU^gs her. ' my eyes grow dim, ■ I am Antony and Cleopatra. 6i I am fi'om triumph and contempt fccure. What all muft bear I eailicr endure. . \^IO:eeIs darn to Anto. To thy cold Arms take thy unhappy Queen, Who both thy mine and her own has been ; Other Embrace than this fhe'l never know, But a pale Ghoft, purfue thy (hade below. Good Afp bite deep and deadly in my Brefl:, And give me fudden and Eternal Reft. \_SLe dies. [Iras r/ws arvaj. Charm, Fool, £iom thy hafty Fate thon can'ft not run^ Iras, Let it bite you, Tie ftay till ypu have done ; I. Alas ! my life but newly is begun J Charm, No : thou woud'ft live to,(liame thy Family But rie take care that thou (halt Nobly dye. Iras. Good Charmion ! Charm, I'le hear no more : faint Hearts that feek delay Will never want fome foolifh thing to fay. Ch'^xm,ftif7gs her^ then pits it to I er own Breajl. At our Queens feet let's decently be f nmd, And Loyal Grief be thought our only Wound. [^D/es Enter C?cfir, Mecoenas, Agrippa, ar^d Photinus. C^f. Yonder's the Monument, that famous Tow'r ^ 'Tis weak, and may be ruin'd in an hour. Summon the Queen 'Tis obftinacy now \Cdlls thriee^ Not reiblution the loft Queen docs (liow 5 (none anfwers. Call for a Battering Ram now dov/n it goes. [Enter alL , .Mect^n. But oh ! what horror does that Breach difcloie ? T!ic Queen, Ar^tonins^ and her Maids lie dead ;■ From their pale Cheeks the Life but newly fled. C£f, Am I fo cruel and relentlcls held, That Women dare not to m.y mercy yield ? Phut, The Queen your Roman Triumphs ever fearVi^ And therefore Poyfbns of all Ibrts prepared To end her life, and to prevent that fhamc, When ever the unhappy profpeft camie. QPhot. runs to Iras.- Some figns of life in that (oft Maid remain 5 She feems to move her dying lips again. Iras, rft thus your word you with poor Ira^ keep The. Si Antony and Cleopatra. The Ci own of B.g^p now you may difpofe On whom you pleafe Death foon my Eyes will clofe^ And C^jar my C^/ The Crown of Egyp^ Slave, difpos'd by thee ? Her dying words contain fbme Myftery: Phot, Which rie take care (he never (hall explain — \_A{ide She raves r the Poifon has difturb'd her brain. \JK.iUs hcv^ C^f. Thou haft not, Slave, the tender Virgin flain ? Phot. I lov'd and cou*d not fee her lie in pain. C£f Villain, thou feard'ft that her laft breath might (ay Something that might thy treacherous heart betray. Me(W}7as^ fcize on him, fte quick Juftice done. Sould, Quicker than this,great C^f^r, there is none. [KHlsVhou C^f. Who art thou that dar'ft kill and C^far by > SohIcL Vm Brother to that Maid, refolv'd to die By the fiime hand, if defar (ay the word. C£f. Put up: it was a kind of Vertue in thy Sword* What cou'd Antor^ius from a Brother fear. Who owes him all the Honours he does wear ? Oh! what a God-like pleafure had it been With thee t' have fhar'd the Empire once agen ? And to have made a (econd Sacrifice To Friendftiip of each others Enemies. By thee I am whatever I was made, But thou art proud, and fcorn ft to be repaid. Agrip. The Queens vaft Treafure, Sir, I blazing found s A greater Wealth than ever Tktis drown'd. She her fair Perfbn to a Carcafi turn'd ; And has her Treafure to vile Afties burn*d. Both ways defeating the proud hopes of Rome, C£f Great minds the Gods alone can overcome—- Let no man with his prefent Fortune fwell *] The Fate of growing Empire who can tell ? y We ftand but on that Greatnefs whence thefe fell, j Ex. Omms- FINIS. EPILOGUE. 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