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A Plain near ACTIUM. | |
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Enter CÆSAR, TAURUS, Officers, and Others. | |
| Cæs. Taurus! | |
| Taur. My lord? | |
| Cæs. Strike not by land; keep whole: provoke not battle, | 5 |
| Till we have done at sea. Do not exceed | |
| The prescript of this scroll: our fortune lies | |
| Upon this jump. [Exeunt. | |
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Enter ANTONY and ENOBARBUS. | |
| Ant. Set we our squadrons on yond side o the hill, | 10 |
| In eye of Cæsars battle; from which place | |
| We may the number of the ships behold, | |
| And so proceed accordingly. [Exeunt. | |
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Enter CANIDIUS, marching with his land army one way over the stage; and TAURUS, the lieutenant of CÆSAR, the other way. After their going in is heard the noise of a sea-fight. | |
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Alarum. Re-enter ENOBARBUS. | 15 |
| Eno. Naught, naught, all naught! I can behold no longer. | |
| The Antoniad, the Egyptian admiral, | |
| With all their sixty, fly, and turn the rudder; | |
| To see t mine eyes are blasted. | |
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Enter SCARUS. | 20 |
| Scar. Gods and goddesses, | |
| All the whole synod of them! | |
| Eno. Whats thy passion? | |
| Scar. The greater cantle of the world is lost | |
| With very ignorance; we have kissd away | 25 |
| Kingdoms and provinces. | |
| Eno. How appears the fight? | |
| Scar. On our side like the tokend pestilence, | |
| Where death is sure. Yon ribaudred nag of Egypt, | |
| Whom leprosy oertake! i the midst o the fight, | 30 |
| When vantage like a pair of twins appeard, | |
| Both as the same, or rather ours the elder, | |
| The breese upon her, like a cow in June, | |
| Hoists sails and flies. | |
| Eno. That I beheld: | 35 |
| Mine eyes did sicken at the sight, and could not | |
| Endure a further view. | |
| Scar. She once being loofd, | |
| The noble ruin of her magic, Antony, | |
| Clapson his sea-wing, and like a doting mallard, | 40 |
| Leaving the fight in height, flies after her. | |
| I never saw an action of such shame; | |
| Experience, manhood, honour, neer before | |
| Did violate so itself. | |
| Eno. Alack, alack! | 45 |
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Enter CANIDIUS. | |
| Can. Our fortune on the sea is out of breath, | |
| And sinks most lamentably. Had our general | |
| Been what he knew himself, it had gone well: | |
| O! he has given example for our flight | 50 |
| Most grossly by his own. | |
| Eno. Ay, are you thereabouts? | |
| Why, then, good night, indeed. | |
| Can. Towards Peloponnesus are they fled. | |
| Scar. Tis easy to t; and there I will attend | 55 |
| What further comes. | |
| Can. To Cæsar will I render | |
| My legions and my horse; six kings already | |
| Show me the way of yielding. | |
| Eno. Ill yet follow | 60 |
| The wounded chance of Antony, though my reason | |
| Sits in the wind against me. [Exeunt. | |
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