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William Aldis Wright [1863–1866], The works of William Shakespeare edited by William George Clark... and John Glover [and William Aldis Wright] (Macmillan and Co., London) [word count] [S10701].
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Scene XI. [Footnote: Alexandria. Cleopatra's palace. note Enter note Antony with Attendants.

Ant.
Hark! the land bids me tread no more upon't;
It is ashamed to bear me. Friends, come hither:
I am so lated in the world that I
Have lost my way for ever. I have note a ship
Laden with gold; take that, divide it; fly,
And make your peace with Cæsar.

All. note
Fly! not we.

Ant.
I have note fled myself, and have instructed cowards
To run and show their shoulders. Friends, be gone;
I have myself resolved upon a course
Which has no need of you; be gone note:
My treasure's in the harbour, take it. O,
I follow'd that I blush to look upon:

-- 87 --


My very hairs do mutiny, for the white
Reprove the brown for rashness, and they them
For fear and doting. Friends note, be gone: you shall
Have letters from me to some friends that will
Sweep your way for you. Pray you, look not sad,
Nor make replies of loathness: take the hint
Which my despair proclaims; let note that be left
Which leaves itself note: to the note sea-side straightway: note
I will possess you of that ship and treasure.
Leave me, I pray, a little: pray you now:
Nay, do so; for indeed I have note lost command,
Therefore I pray you: I'll see you by and by. [Sits down. note Enter Cleopatra led by Charmian and Iras; Eros following. note

Eros.
Nay, gentle madam, to him, comfort him.

Iras.
Do, most dear queen.

Char.
Do! why, what else?

Cleo.
Let me sit down. O Juno! note

Ant.
No, no, no, no, no.

Eros.
See you here, sir?

Ant.
O fie, fie, fie!

Char.
Madam!

Iras.
Madam, O good empress!

Eros.
Sir, sir! note

Ant.
Yes, my lord, note yes; he at Philippi kept
His sword e'en like a dancer; while I struck note

-- 88 --


The lean and wrinkled Cassius; and 'twas I
That the mad note Brutus ended: he alone
Dealt on lieutenantry and no practice had
In the brave squares of war: yet now— noteNo matter. note

Cleo.
Ah note! stand by.

Eros.
The queen, my lord, the queen. note

Iras.
Go to him, madam, speak to him:
He is note unqualitied note note with very shame.

Cleo.
Well then, sustain me: O!

Eros.
Most noble sir, arise; the queen approaches:
Her head's declined, and death will seize note her, but
Your comfort makes note the rescue.

Ant.
I have offended reputation,
A most note unnoble swerving. note

Eros.
Sir, the queen.
note

Ant.
O, whither hast thou led me, Egypt? See,
How I convey my shame out of thine eyes
By looking back what note I have note left behind
Stroy'd note in dishonour.

Cleo.
O my lord, my lord,
Forgive my fearful sails! I little thought
You would have follow'd note.

Ant.
Egypt, thou knew'st too well
My heart was to thy rudder tied by the strings note,
And thou shouldst tow note me after: o'er my spirit
Thy full note supremacy thou knew'st, and that
Thy beck might from the bidding of the gods

-- 89 --


Command me.

Cleo.
O, my pardon!

Ant.
Now I must
To the young man send humble treaties note, dodge
And palter in the shifts of lowness; who
With half the bulk o' the world play'd as I pleased,
Making and marring fortunes. You did know
How much you were my conqueror, and that
My sword, made weak by my affection, would
Obey it on note all cause note.

Cleo.
Pardon note, pardon!

Ant.
Fall not a tear, I say; one of them rates
All that is won and lost: give me a kiss;
Even this repays me note. We sent our schoolmaster;
Is he note come back? Love, I am full of lead.
Some wine, within note there, and our viands! Fortune knows note
We scorn her most when most she offers blows.
[Exeunt. note
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William Aldis Wright [1863–1866], The works of William Shakespeare edited by William George Clark... and John Glover [and William Aldis Wright] (Macmillan and Co., London) [word count] [S10701].
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