Mark Antony is every hour in Rome Pom. I could have given less matter For such a petty war; his foldiership Men. I cannot hope Cæfar and Antony shall well greet together. Pom. I know not, Menas, SCENE II. Changes to Rome. ; [Excunt Lep. Good Ænobarbus, 'tis a worthy deed, And shall become you well, t intreat your Captain To foft and gentle fpeech. Æno. I shall intreat him To answer, like himself; if Cæfar move him, Let Antony look over Cæfar's head, And speak as loud as Mars. By Jupiter, I would not shave't to-day. Lep. 'Tis not a time for private ftomaching. : Serves for the matter that is then born in't. Lep. Your speech is paffion; But, pray you, stir no embers up. Here comes The Noble Antony. Enter Antony and Ventidius.. Æno. And yonder Cæfar.. Enter Cafar, Mecenas, and Agrippa. Ant. If we compose well here, to Parthia. Caf. I do not know; Mecenas, ask Agrippa. That which combin'd us was most great, and let not Touch you the fourest points with sweetest terms,, Ant. 'Tis spoken well; Were we before our armies, and to fight,, Caf. Welcome to Rome. Ant. Thank you.. Caf. Sitt. Ant. Sit. Sir. Gas. Nay, then [Flourish Ant. I learn you take things ill, which are not fo Or being, concern you not. Caf. I must be laugh'd at, If, or for nothing, or a little, I Should lay myself offended, and with you Once name you derogately, when to found Your name it not concern'd me. 2 Ant. My being in Ægypt, Cæfar, what was't to you? Caf. No more than my refiding here at Rome Might be to you in Egypt; yet, if you there H35 Did Did practise on my state, your being in Ægypt Ant. How intend you, practis'd?. Caf. You may be pleas'd to catch at mine intent, By what did here befal. Your wife and brother Made wars upon me; and their conteftation Was them'd for you, you were the word of war. Ant. You do mistake the business: my brother never Did urge me in his act. I did inquire it, And have my learning from fome true reporters, And make the wars alike against my ftomach, Caf. You praise yourself, By laying defects of judgment to me: but I know you could not lack, I'm certain on't, Æno. 'Would we had all such wives, that the men might go to wars with the women ! : Ant. So much uncurbable her garboils, Cæfar, Caf. I wrote to you; Ant. Sir, he fell on me ere admitted: then Of Of what I was i' th' morning: but, next day, Caf. You have broken The article of your oath, which you shall never Ant. No, Lepidus, let him speak; The honour's facred † which he talks on now, Caf. To lend me arms and aid, when I requir'd them, The which you both deny'd. Ant. Neglected rather; And then when poison'd hours had bound me up Lep. 'Tis nobly spoken. Mec. If it might please you, to inforce no further The griefs between ye: to forget them quite, Speaks to atone you. Lep. Worthily spoken, Mecænas. Ano. Or, if you borrow one another's love for the inftant, you may, when you hear no more words of Pompey, return it again: you shall have time to wrangle in, when you have nothing else to do. Ant. Thou art a soldier only, fpeak no more, more. Æno. Go to then: your confiderate stone. Caf. I do not much dislike the manner, but †' facred, for unbroken, unviolated, The The matter of this speech: for't cannot be O'th' world, I would pursue it. Agr. Give me leave, Cæfar.. Caf. Speak, Agrippa. Agr. Thou hast a sister by the mother's fide,, Admir'd Octavia! great Mark Antony Caf. Say not fo, Agrippa; Ant. I am not married, Cæfar; let me hear Agrippa further speak. Agr. To hold you in perpetual amity, To make you brothers, and to knit your hearts With an unflipping knot, take Antony Octavia to his wife: whose beauty claims No worse a husband than the best of men;; Whose virtue, and whose general graces speak That which none else can utter. By this marriage, All little jealousies, which now seem great, And all great fears, which now import their dangers, Would then be nothing. Truths would be but tales, Where now half-tales be truths: her love to both,. Would each to other, and all loves to both Draw after her, Pardon what I have spoke, Fór 'tis a studied, not a present thought, By-duty ruminated. Ant. Will Cæfar speak? Caf. Not till he hears how Antony is touch'd With what is spoke already, Ant. What power is in Agrippa (If I would say, "Agrippa, be it sfo") To make this good? Caf. The power of Cæfar, and His power unto Octavia. Ant. May I never کے To this good purpose, that so fairly shews, The |