With tears as sovereign as the blood of hearts, That thou, my brother, my competitor In top of all design, my mate in empire, Friend and companion in the front of war. The arm of mine own body, and the heart "Where mine his thoughts did kindle,—that our stars, Unreconcileable, should divide Our cquahicss to this. Hear me, good friends,— But I will tell you at some meeter season: Enter a Messenger. Mess. A poor Egyptian yet. The queen my mis- Or. Bid her have good heart: She soon rJiall know of us, by some of ours. A/ess. So the gods preserve thee I [Exit. Cas. Come hither, Proculeius. Go and say. We pari,osc "er HO shame: give her what comforts The quality of her passion shall require; Le^t, in her greatness, by some mortal stroke She do defeat us; for her life in Rome W'nuld lie eternal in our triumph. Go, And, with your speediest, bring us what she says, And how you find of her. Pro. Caesar, I shall. 1E*# Car. Gallus, go you along. f^xif" Gallus. Where s Dolabella, To second Proculeius? Las. Let him alone, for I remember now SCENE II.—Alexandria. The Monument, Enter, below, to the gates 0/the monument, Proculeius, Callus, and Soldiers. Pro. C.xsar sends greeting to the queen of Egypt; And bids tliee study on what fair demands Thou mean st to have him grant thee. Cieo. What's thy name I Pro. My name is Proculeius. Cleo. Antony Pro. Be of good cheer; You are fallen into a princely hand, fear nothing; Cleo. Pray you, tell him I am his fortune's vassal, and I send him Pre. This I'll report, dear lady. Have comfort, for I know your plight is pitied Char. O Cleopatra 1 thou art taken, queen! Pro. Hold, worthy lady, [Seizes and disarms her. Do not yourself such wrong, who are in this Reliev'a, but not betray'd. Cleo. What, of death too, That rids our dogs of languish? Pro. Cleopatra, Cleo. Where art thou. Death 1 Come hither, come 1 come, come, and take a queen Worth many babes and beggars I Pto. O, temperance, lady I Cleo. Sir, I will eat no meat, II not drink, sir: Pro. You do extend These thoughts of horror further than you shall Enter Dolabella. Del. Proculeius. Pro. So, Dolabella, It shall content me best:—be gende to her. Cleo. Say, I would die. [Exeunt Proculeius and Soldiers. Dol. Most noble empress, you have heard of me I Cleo. I cannot teH. Dol. Assuredly, you know me. Cleo. No matter, sir, what I have heard, or known. You laugh when boys or women tell their dreams; Is't not your trick! Dol. I understand not, madam. Cleo. I dream'd there was an emperor Antony :— 0, such another sleep, that I might see But such another man 1 Dol. If it might please you,— Cleo His face was as the heavens; and therein stuck A sun and moon, which kept their course, and lighted The little 0, the earth. Crested the world: his voice was f Cleo. Think you there was, or might be, such a man, ingofthee Cleo. You lie. up to the hearing o But, if there be, or ever were, one sucli. Dol. Hear me. pood Your loss is as yourself, great; and you bear it C/eo. I thank you, sir. Know you what Cresar means to do with me t Dol. I am loth to tell you what 1 would you knew. CUo. Nay, pray you, sir,— Do I. Though he be honourable,— CUo. HeU lead me, then, in triumph? Dol. Madam, he will; 1 know it. \H'ithin.\ Make way there 1—Caesar I Enter Cajsar, Callus, Proculeius, Mecamas, Seleucus, and Attendants. Cas. Which is the queen of Kgyptt Dol. It is the emperor, madam. [Cleopatra kneels. Cas. Arise, you shall not kneel. I pray you, rise; rise, Egypt. CUo. Sir, the gods Will have tt thus; my master and my lord Cas. Take to you no hard The record of what injuries you did us. C/eo. Sole sir o' the world, I cannot project mine own cause so well Cas. Cleopatra, know. We will extenuate rather than enforce: CUo. And may, through all the world: 'tis yours and we, Your scutcheons, and your signs of conquest, shall Hang in what place you please. Here, my good lord. Cas. You shall advise me in all for Cleopatra C/eo. [Gwmjra Sera//.] This is the brief of money, plate, and jewels, I am possess'd of : 'tis exactly valu'd; Not petty things admitted.—Where's Seleucus* Set. Here, niadam C/eo. This is my treasurer: let hiin speak, my lord; Sri. Madam, CUo. What have I kept hack t St/. Enough to purchase what you have made known. Cas. Nay, blush not, Cleopatra; I approve Your wisdom in the deed. CUo. See, Caesar 1 O, l>ehold. How pomp is follow'd 1 mine will now be yours; Go back, I warrant thee; but I'll catch thine eyes. CUo. O Caesar, what a wounding shame is this. As we greet modern friends witha ; and say, Some nobler token have I kept apar For IJ via, ami Octavia, to induce Their mediation : must I be unfolded With one that 1 have bred? The gods! it smites me Beneath the fail 1 have. r7i»Sel.] PVythee, go hence; Or I shall show the cinders of my spirits Through the ashes of my chance: wert thou a man. Thou wouldst have mercy on roe. Cas. Forbear, Seleucus. [Exeunt Seleucus. C/eo. Be if known, that we, the greatest, are misthought For things that others do; and, when we fall, Cas. Cleopatra, CUo. My master, and my lordl Cas. Not so. Adieu. [ Flourish. Exeunt Ca?sar and his train. CUo. He words roe, girls, he words me, that I should not Be noble to myself: but, hark thee. Charmian. I Whispers Charmian. Iras. Finish, good lady; the bright day is done, And we are for the dark. CUo. Hie thee again: I have snoke already, and it is provided; Char. Madam, I will. Jt.e~e.nter Dolabella. Do/. Where is the queen I Char. Behold, sir. \Ex&. CUo. Dolabella? Dol. Madam, as thereto sworn by your command. Which my love makes religion to obey, I tell you this: Caesar through Syria Intends his journey; and, within three days. You with your children will he send before: Make your best use of this: I have perform'd Your pleasure, and my promise. CUo. Dolabella, I shall remain your debtor Dol. I am your servant. Adieu, good queen ; I must attend on Caesar. CUo. Farewell, and thanks.—[Exit Dol.J Now, Iras. The gods forbid t CUo. Nay, 'tis most certain, Tras: saucy Itctors Iras. O, the good gods 1 CUo. Nav, that is certain. IraS. ITl'never see it; for, I am sure, my nails Are stronger than mine eyes. Cleo. Why, that's the way To fool their preparation, and to conquer oys, things of such dignity To play tfll dooms-day. Bring our crown and all. [Exit Iras.] A noise heard. Wherefore's this noise? Enter one of the Guard. Guard. Here is a rural fellow. That will not be denied your highness' presence: Cleo. Let him come in. [Exit Guard.] What poor He-enter Guard, with a Clown bringing in a basket. Guard. This is the man Cleo. Avoid, and leave him. [Exit Guard. Hast thou the pretty worm of Nilus there. Clown. Truly. 1 have him : but I would not be the party that should desire you to touch him, for his biting is immortal j those that do die of it, do seldom or never recover. Cleo. Remember'st thou any that have died on't? Clown. Very many, men and women too. I heard of one of them no longer than yesterday: a very honest woman, but something given to lie; as a woman should not do, but in the way of honesty: how she died of the biting of it, what pain she felt, truly, she makes a very good report o' the worm; but he that will believe all that they say, shall never be saved by half that they do: but this is most fallible, the worm's an odd worm. Cleo. Get thee hence; farewell. Clown. I wish you all joy of the worm. [Sets down the basket. Cleo. Farewell. C/o7vn. You must think this, look you, that the worm will do his kind. Cleo. Ay, ay ; farewell. Clown. Look you, the worm is not to be trusted hut in the keeping of wise people; for, indeed, there is no goodness in the worm. Cleo. Take thou no care; it shall be heeded. Clown, Very good. Give it nothing. I pray you, for it is not worth the feeding. Cleo. Will it eat me? Clown. You most not think I am so simple, but I know the devil himself will not eat a woman; I know that a woman is a dish for the gods, if the devil dress her not; but, truly, these same whoreson devils do the eods great harm in their women; for in every ten that they make, the devils mar five. Cleo. Well, get thee gone; farewell. Clown. Yes, forsooth; I wish you joy of the worm. '[Exit. Re-enter Iras, with a robe, crown, &-c. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me : now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. Mcthinks I hear Antony cali; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath : husband, I come: Now to that name iny courage prove my title I I am fire, and air ; my other elements 1 give to baser life. So, have you done? Come then, and take the last warmth of my lips. Farewell, kind Ghanaian; Iras, long farewell, [Kisses them. Iras falls and dies. Have I the aspic in my lips? Dost fall? If thou and nature can so gently part. The stroke of death is as a lover s pinch. Which hurts, and is desir'd.' Dost thou lie still J If thus thou vanishest, thou tell'st the world It is not worth leave-taking, ("say. Char. Dissolve, thick cloud, and rain; that I may The gods themselves do weep. Cleo. This proves me base; If she first meet the curled Antony, [ To the asp, which she affiles to her breast. With thy sharp teeth this knot intrinsicate Of lite at once untie ; poor venomous fool. Be angry, and despatch. O, couldst thou speak,' That I might hear thee call great Caesar ass Unpolicied I Char. O eastern star I Cleo. Peace, peace 1 Dost thou not see my baby at my breast, Char. O, break I 0, break 1 Cleo. As sweet as balm, as soft as air, as gentle.— O Antony I—Nay, I will take thee too.— [Applying another asp to her arm. What should I stay— [Dies. Char. In this wide world?—So, fare thee well.— Now boast thee, death, in thy possession lies A lass unparallel'd.—Downy windows, close; And golden Phoebus never be beheld Of eyes again so royal! Your crown's awry; I'll mend it, and then play. Enter the Guard, rushing in. i Guard. Where is the queen? Char. Speak softly, wake her not. i Guard. Caesar hath sent— Char. Too slow a messenger. [Applies an e. f fee * O, come apace, despatch: I partly feel thee, i Guard. Approach, hoi All's not well: Caesar's beguil (1. s Guard. .There's Dolabella sent from Caesar; call him. i Guard. What work is here! Charmian, is this well done? Char. It is well done, and fitting for a princess Descended of so many royal kings. Ah, soldier I [Dies, He-enter Dolabella. Dol. How goes it here t a Guard. All dead. Del. Caesar, thy thoughts Touch their effects in this: thyself art coming Re-enter Caesar and his train. Cas. Bravest at the last; She levell'd at our purposes, and, being royal. i Guard. A simple countryman, that brought her This was his basket. [figs: Cas. Poison'd, then, i Guard. O Caesar, This Charmian lived but now; she stood, and spake: Cas. O noble weakness I— If they had swallow'd poison, 'twould appear Dol. _ Here, on her breast. There is a vent of blood, and something blown: i Guard. This is an aspic's trail; and these fig-leaves Have slime upon them, such as the aspic leaves Upon the caves of Nile. Cas. Most probable That so she died; for her physician tells me, she hath pursu'd conclusions infinite 3feasy ways to die. Take up her bed; And bear her women from the monument: She shall be buried by her Antony: grave upon the earth shall clip in it >air so famous. High events as these ke those that make them; and their story is No less in pity, than his glory, which Brought them to be lamented. Our army shall. In solemn show, attend this funeral; And then to Rome :—come, Dolabella, see High order in this great solemnity, [Exeunt, King Lear. DRAMATIS PERSONS. Lear, King of Britain, Physician. Officer, employed by Edmund. Servants to Cornwall. Regan, > Daughters to Lear. Knights of Lear's train. Officers, Messengers, Soldiers, SCENE,—Britain. ACT I. •A Room of State in King Lear's Palace- Glo. It did always seem so to us: but now, in the Glo. Sir, this young fellow's mother could ; whereupon she grew round-woinbed, and had. indeed, sir, a son for her cradle ere she had a husband for her bed. Do you smell a fault? Kent. I cannot wish the fault undone, the issue of We make thee lady: to tiiine and Albany'sTissue, it being so proper. , -Be this perpetual.—What says our second daughter, Glo. But I hav< Long in our court have made their amerous so jours. And here are to be answer'd.—Tell me, my daugb- Lear. Of all these bounds, even from this line to this, ve a son, sir, by order of law. some Our dearest Regan, wife to Cornwall? Speak. year elder than this, who yet is no dearer in my account: though this knave came somewhat saucily into the world, before he was sent for. yet was his mother fair; there was good sport at his making, and the whoreson must be acknowledged. Do you know this noble gentleman, Edmund? Edm. No, my lord. Glo. My lord of Kent: remember him hereafter as my honourable friend. Edm. My services to your lordship. Kent. I must love you, and sue to know you better. Edm. Sir, I shall study deserving. Glo. He hath been out nine years, and away he shall again.—The king is coming. [Sennet -within Glo. I shall, my liege. \Exennt Gloster and Edmund. Lear. Meantime we shall express our darker purpose. Give me the map there—Know, that we have divided Great rivals in our youngest daughter's love, Reg. 1 .mi made of that self metal as my sister, Cor. [Aside ] Then, poor Cordelia I And yet not so; since, I am sure, my love's Lear. To thee ami thine, hereditary ever. Lear. Nothing will come of nothing: speak again. Cor. Unhappy that I am, 1 cannot neave Lear. How, how. Cordelia! mend your speech* Lest you may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord. You have begot me. bred me, lov'd me: I That lord, whose hand must take my plight, shall carry Half my love with him, half my care, and duty: Lear. But goes thy heart with this? Cor. Ay, good my lord. Lear. So young, and so untender? Cor. So young, my lord, and true. Lear. Let it ne so,—thy truth, then, be thy dower: Or he that makes his generation messes Kent. Good my liege,— tear. Peace, Kent I Come not between the dragon and his wrath. I lov'd her most, and thought to set my rest On her kind nursery.—Hence, and avoid my sight I— So be my grave my peace, as here I give Her father's heart from her I—Call France who Call Burgundy.—Cornwall, and Albany, [stirs? With my two daughters' dowers digest the third: Let pride, which she calls plainness, marry her. I do invest you jointly with my power, Pre-eminence, and all the large effects That troop with majesty. Ourself by monthly course, With reservation of a hundred knights. By you to be sustaln'd, shall our abode Make with you by due turns. Only, we still retain The name, and all th' additions to a king; The sway, Revenue, execution of the rest. Beloved sons, be yours: which to confirm This coronet part between you. [Giving the crown. Kent. Royal Lear, Whom I have ever honour'd as my king, Lear. The bow is bent and drawn, make from the shaft. Kent. Let it fall rather, though the fork invade When majesty falls to folly. Reverse thy doom; Lear. Kent, on thy life, no more. Kent. My life I never held but as a pawn To wage against thine enemies; nor fear to lose it, Thy safety being the motive. Lear. Out of my sight 1 Kent. See better, Lear; and lef ine still remain The true blank of thine eye. Lear. Now, by Apollo,— Kent. Now, by Apollo, king. Thou swear'st thy gods in vain. I miscreant 1 Lear. {Lay ins; his hand on his sword.] O vassal I Alb. Corn. Dear sir, forbear. Kent. Do; Lear. Hear me, recreant! On thine allegiance, hear me I And, on the sixth, to turn thy hated back Upon our kingdom: if, on the tenth day following, Thy banish'd trunk be found in our dominions, The moment is thy death. Away 1 By Jupiter, This shall not be revok'd. [appear, Kent. Fare thee well, king: sith thus thou wilt Freedom lives hence, and banishment is here.— [ To Cor. ] The gods to their dear shelter take thee, maid. That justly think'st, and hast most rightly said 1— [7VGon. and Reg.] And your large speeches may your deeds approve, That good effects may spring from words of love.— Thus Kent, O princes, bids you all adieu; He'll shape his old course in a country new. [Exit. Flourish. Re-enter Gloster, -with France, Burgundy, and Attendants. Glo. Here's France and Burgundy, my noble lord. Lear. My lord of Burgundy, Bar. Most royal majesty, I crave no more than hath your highness offer'd, \or will you tender less. Lear. Right noble Burgundy, When she was dear to us, we did hold her so; Bur I know no answer. Lear. Will you, with those infirmities she owes, Unfriended, new-adopted to our hate, Dower'd with our curse, and stranger'd with our oath, Take her, or leave her? Bur. Pardon me, royal sir; Election makes not up on such conditions. Lear. Then leave her, sir; for, by the power that made me, I tell you all her wealth.—f To France.] For you, great king, I would not from your love make such a stray, France. This is most strange, That she, who even but now was your best object, Cor. I yet beseech your majesty, (Iffor I want that glib and oily art. Lear. Better thou Hadst not been born, than not to have pleas'd me better. France. Is it but this? a tardiness in nature, Bur. Royal King, Givo but that portion which yourself propos'd, 'Lear. Nothing: I have sworn: I am firm, Bur. 1 am sorry, then, you have so lost a father, I That you must lose a husband. |