antony and cleopatra(安东尼和克利奥帕格拉)-第15章
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he will fill thy wishes to the brim With principalities。 CLEOPATRA。 That
head； my lord？ ANTONY。 To him again。 Tell him he wears the rose Of
youth upon him； from which the world should note Something particular。
His coin； ships； legions； May be a coward's whose ministers would prevail
Under the service of a child as soon As i' th' command of Caesar。 I dare
him therefore To lay his gay comparisons apart； And answer me declin'd；
sword against sword； Ourselves alone。 I'll write it。 Follow me。 Exeunt
ANTONY and EUPHRONIUS
EUPHRONIUS。 ＇Aside＇ Yes； like enough high…battled Caesar will
Unstate his happiness； and be stag'd to th' show Against a sworder！ I see
men's judgments are A parcel of their fortunes； and things outward Do
draw the inward quality after them； To suffer all alike。 That he should
dream； Knowing all measures； the full Caesar will Answer his emptiness！
Caesar； thou hast subdu'd His judgment too。
Enter a SERVANT
SERVANT。 A messenger from Caesar。 CLEOPATRA。 What； no more
ceremony？ See； my women！ Against the blown rose may they stop their
nose That kneel'd unto the buds。 Admit him； sir。 Exit SERVANT
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ENOBARBUS。 ＇Aside＇ Mine honesty and I begin to square。 The loyalty
well held to fools does make Our faith mere folly。 Yet he that can endure
To follow with allegiance a fall'n lord Does conquer him that did his
master conquer； And earns a place i' th' story。
Enter THYREUS
CLEOPATRA。 Caesar's will？ THYREUS。 Hear it apart。
CLEOPATRA。 None but friends： say boldly。 THYREUS。 So； haply； are
they friends to Antony。 ENOBARBUS。 He needs as many； sir； as Caesar
has； Or needs not us。 If Caesar please； our master Will leap to be his friend。
For us； you know Whose he is we are； and that is Caesar's。 THYREUS。 So。
Thus then； thou most renown'd： Caesar entreats Not to consider in what
case thou stand'st Further than he is Caesar。 CLEOPATRA。 Go on。 Right
royal！ THYREUS。 He knows that you embrace not Antony As you did
love； but as you fear'd him。 CLEOPATRA。 O！ THYREUS。 The scars upon
your honour； therefore； he Does pity； as constrained blemishes； Not as
deserv'd。 CLEOPATRA。 He is a god； and knows What is most right。 Mine
honour was not yielded； But conquer'd merely。 ENOBARBUS。 ＇Aside＇ To
be sure of that； I will ask Antony。 Sir； sir； thou art so leaky That we must
leave thee to thy sinking； for Thy dearest quit thee。 Exit THYREUS。 Shall
I say to Caesar What you require of him？ For he partly begs To be desir'd
to give。 It much would please him That of his fortunes you should make a
staff To lean upon。 But it would warm his spirits To hear from me you had
left Antony； And put yourself under his shroud； The universal landlord。
CLEOPATRA。 What's your name？ THYREUS。 My name is Thyreus。
CLEOPATRA。 Most kind messenger； Say to great Caesar this： in
deputation I kiss his conquring hand。 Tell him I am prompt To lay my
crown at 's feet； and there to kneel。 Tell him from his all…obeying breath I
hear The doom of Egypt。 THYREUS。 'Tis your noblest course。 Wisdom
and fortune combating together； If that the former dare but what it can； No
chance may shake it。 Give me grace to lay My duty on your hand。
CLEOPATRA。 Your Caesar's father oft； When he hath mus'd of taking
kingdoms in； Bestow'd his lips on that unworthy place； As it rain'd kisses。
Re…enter ANTONY and ENOBARBUS
ANTONY。 Favours； by Jove that thunders！ What art thou； fellow？
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THYREUS。 One that but performs The bidding of the fullest man； and
worthiest To have command obey'd。 ENOBARBUS。 ＇Aside＇ You will be
whipt。 ANTONY。 Approach there。… Ah； you kite！… Now； gods and devils！
Authority melts from me。 Of late； when I cried 'Ho！' Like boys unto a
muss； kings would start forth And cry 'Your will？' Have you no ears？ I am
Antony yet。
Enter servants
Take hence this Jack and whip him。 ENOBARBUS。 'Tis better
playing with a lion's whelp Than with an old one dying。 ANTONY。 Moon
and stars！ Whip him。 Were't twenty of the greatest tributaries That do
acknowledge Caesar； should I find them So saucy with the hand of she
here… what's her name Since she was Cleopatra？ Whip him； fellows； Till
like a boy you see him cringe his face； And whine aloud for mercy。 Take
him hence。 THYMUS。 Mark Antony… ANTONY。 Tug him away。 Being
whipt； Bring him again： the Jack of Caesar's shall Bear us an errand to him。
Exeunt servants with THYREUS You were half blasted ere I knew you。
Ha！ Have I my pillow left unpress'd in Rome； Forborne the getting of a
lawful race； And by a gem of women； to be abus'd By one that looks on
feeders？ CLEOPATRA。 Good my lord… ANTONY。 You have been a
boggler ever。 But when we in our viciousness grow hard… O misery on't！…
the wise gods seel our eyes； In our own filth drop our clear judgments；
make us Adore our errors； laugh at's while we strut To our confusion。
CLEOPATRA。 O； is't come to this？ ANTONY。 I found you as a morsel
cold upon Dead Caesar's trencher。 Nay； you were a fragment Of Cneius
Pompey's； besides what hotter hours； Unregist'red in vulgar fame； you
have Luxuriously pick'd out； for I am sure； Though you can guess what
temperance should be； You know not what it is。 CLEOPATRA。 Wherefore
is this？ ANTONY。 To let a fellow that will take rewards； And say 'God quit
you！' be familiar with My playfellow； your hand； this kingly seal And
plighter of high hearts！ O that I were Upon the hill of Basan to outroar The
horned herd！ For I have savage cause； And to proclaim it civilly were like
A halter'd neck which does the hangman thank For being yare about him。
Re…enter a SERVANT with THYREUS Is he whipt？ SERVANT。
Soundly； my lord。 ANTONY。 Cried he？ and begg'd 'a pardon？ SERVANT。
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He did ask favour。 ANTONY。 If that thy father live； let him repent Thou
wast not made his daughter； and be thou sorry To follow Caesar in his
triumph； since Thou hast been whipt for following him。 Henceforth The
white hand of a lady fever thee！ Shake thou to look on't。 Get thee back to
Caesar； Tell him thy entertainment； look thou say He makes me angry
with him； for he seems Proud and disdainful； harping on what I am； Not
what he knew I was。 He makes me angry； And at this time most easy 'tis to
do't； When my good stars； that were my former guides； Have empty left
their orbs and shot their fires Into th' abysm of hell。 If he mislike My
speech and what is done； tell him he has Hipparchus； my enfranched
bondman； whom He may at pleasure whip or hang or torture； As he shall
like； to quit me。 Urge it thou。 Hence with thy stripes； be gone。 Exit
THYREUS CLEOPATRA。 Have you done yet？ ANTONY。 Alack； our
