She hath betray'd me, and shall die the death. Mar. Death of one person can be paid but once, And that she has discharg'd. What thou would'st do, Is done unto thy hand: the last she spake Was, Antony! most noble Antony! Then, in the midst a tearing groan did break The name of Antony; it was divided Between her heart and lips. Thy name so buried in her. Ant. Mar. She render'd life, Dead, then? Dead. Ant. Unarm, Eros: the long day's task is done, And we must sleep. That thou depart'st hence safe, Does pay thy labour richly; go. [Exit MARDIAN.] Off, pluck off: The seven-fold shield of Ajax cannot keep The battery from my heart. O, cleave, my sides! [Exit EROS, Weep for my pardon. So it must be, for now I have liv'd in such dishonour, that the gods Disgrace and horror, that on my command Thou then would'st kill me: do 't; the time is come. Put colour in thy cheek. Eros. The gods withhold me! Eros, Shall I do that, which all the Parthian darts, Ant. To penetrative shame, whilst the wheel'd seat Of fortunate Cæsar, drawn before him, branded I would not see 't. Eros. Ant. Come, then; for with a wound I must be cur'd. Draw that thy honest sword, which thou hast worn Most useful for thy country. Eros. O, Sir! pardon me. Ant. When I did make thee free, swor'st thou not then To do this when I bade thee? Do it at once, Or thy precedent services are all But accidents unpurpos'd. Draw, and come. Eros. Turn from me, then, that noble countenance, Wherein the worship of the whole world lies. Ant. Lo thee! Eros. My sword is drawn. The thing why thou hast drawn it. Eros. [Turning from him. Then, let it do at once My dear master, My captain, and my emperor, let me say, Before I strike this bloody stroke, farewell. Ant. 'Tis said, man; and farewell. Eros. Farewell, great chief. Shall I strike now? Now, Eros. Eros. Why, there then: - [Falls on his Sword.] Thus do I escape the sorrow Of Antony's death. Ant. Thrice nobler than myself! Thou teachest me, O valiant Eros! what I should, and thou could'st not. My queen and Eros A nobleness in record: but I will be A bridegroom in my death, and run into 't As to a lover's bed. Come then; and, Eros, [Dies. [Falling on his Sword. I learn'd of thee. How! not dead? not dead? - 1 Guard. Enter DERCETAS and Guard. What's the noise? Ant. I have done my work ill, friends: O! make an end Of what I have begun. Ant. Let him that loves me, strike me dead. 1 Guard. Alas, and woe! Not I. 2 Guard. Nor I. 3 Guard. Nor any one. [Exeunt Guard. Der. Thy death and fortunes bid thy followers fly. This sword but shown to Cæsar, with this tidings, Shall enter me with him. Ant. Art thou there, Diomed? Draw thy sword, and give me Sufficing strokes for death. Dio. Dio. Ant. Most absolute lord, Now, my lord. Where is she? She had a prophesying fear Dio. Lock'd in her monument. Me to proclaim the truth; and I am come, I dread, too late. Ant. Too late, good Diomed. Call my guard, I pr'ythee. Dio. What, ho! the emperor's guard! The guard, what, ho! Come; your lord calls. Enter some of the Guard. Ant. Bear me, good friends, where Cleopatra bides; 'Tis the last service that I shall command you. 1 Guard. Woe, woe are we, Sir, you may not live to wear All your true followers out. All. Most heavy day! Ant. Nay, good my fellows, do not please sharp fate To grace it with your sorrows: bid that welcome Seeming to bear it lightly. and we punish it Take me up : Which comes to punish us, I have led you oft; carry me now, good friends, And have my thanks for all. [Exeunt, bearing ANTONY. SCENE XIII. The Same. A Monument. Enter, above, CLEOPATRA, CHARMIAN, and IRAs. Cleo. O Charmian! I will never go from hence. Char. Be comforted, dear Madam. Cleo. Enter, below, Diomedes. As that which makes it. — How now! is he dead? His guard have brought him thither. Enter, below, ANTONY, borne by the Guard. Cleo. O sun, Burn the great sphere thou mov'st in! darkling stand The varying shore o' th' world. O Antony, Antony, Antony! Not Cæsar's valour hath o'erthrown Antony, But Antony's hath triumph'd on itself. friends Cleo. So it should be, that none but Antony I here importune death a while, until |