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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.
Clown sets down the Basket.
Clown. 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, but 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 must 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 gods 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
Re enter IBAS, with a Robe, Crown, &c.
Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have
To praise my noble act; I hear him mock
will do his kind.] The serpent will act according to his
Yare, yare,] i. e. make haste, be nimble, be ready.
To excuse their after wrath: Husband, I come :
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?
Char. Dissolve, thick cloud, and rain; that I may
The gods themselves do weep!
This proves me base:
If she first meet the curled Antony,
He'll make demand of her;
and spend that kiss, Come, mortal
[To the Asp, which she applies to her Breast. With thy sharp teeth this knot intrinsicate
Of life at once untie: poor venomous fool,
Be angry, and despatch. O, could'st thou speak! That I might hear thee call great Cæsar, ass Unpolicied!5
2 Have I the aspick in my lips?] Are my lips poison'd by the aspick, that my kiss has destroyed thee?
Dost fall?] Iras must be supposed to have applied an asp to her arm while her mistress was settling her dress, or I know not why she should fall so soon. STEEVENS.
• He'll make demand of her;] He will enquire of her concerning me, and kiss her for giving him intelligence.
Unpolicied!] i. e. an ass without more policy than to leave the means of death within my reach, and thereby deprive his triumph of its noblest decoration.
Dost thou not see my baby at my breast,
That sucks the nurse asleep?
O, break! O, break!
Cleo. As sweet as balm, as soft as air, as gen
O Antony!-Nay, I will take thee too :
[Applying another Asp to her Arm.
Of eyes again so royal! Your crown's
Enter the Guard, rushing in.
1 Guard. Where is the Char.
Speak softly, wake her not.
1 Guard. Cæsar hath sentChar.
Too slow a messenger. [Applies the Asp. O, come; apace, despatch: I partly feel thee. 1 Guard. Approach, ho! All's not well: Cæsar's
2 Guard. There's Dolabella sent from Cæsar ;
Downy windows, close;] Charmian, in saying this must be conceived to close Cleopatra's eyes; one of the first ceremonies performed toward a dead body.
7 — and then play.] i. e. play her part in this tragick scene by destroying herself: or she may mean, that having performed her last office for her mistress, she will accept the permission given her before, to "play till doomsday."
1 Guard. What work is here?-Charmian, is this
Char. It is well done, and fitting for a princess Descended of so many royal kings.
Cæsar, thy thoughts
Touch their effects in this: Thyself art coming
A way there, way for Cæsar!
Enter CESAR, and Attendants.
Dol. O, sir, you are too sure an augurer; That you did fear, is done.
Bravest at the last:
She levell❜d at our purposes, and, being royal, Took her own way.-The manner of their deaths?
I do not see them bleed.
Who was last with them?
1 Guard. A simple countryman, that brought her
This was his basket.
This Charmian lived but now; she stood, and spake:
I found her trimming up the diadem
On her dead mistress; tremblingly she stood,
And on the sudden dropp'd.
O noble weakness!
If they had swallow'd poison, 'twould appear
By external swelling: but she looks like sleep,
In her strong toil of grace.
Here, on her breast,
There is a vent of blood, and something blown :" The like is on her arm.
1 Guard. This is an aspick's trail: and these fig
Have slime upon them, such as the aspick leaves
That so she died; for her physician tells me,
She hath pursu'd conclusions infinite'
Of easy ways to die.-Take up her bed;
And bear her women from the monument:-
No grave upon the earth shall clip1 in it
Brought them to be lamented. Our army shall,
And then to Rome.-Come, Dolabella, see
something blown:] The flesh is somewhat puffed or swoln.
9 She hath pursu'd conclusions infinite-] To pursue conclusions,
is to try experiments.
shall clip-] i. e. infold.
their story is
No less in pity, than his glory, &c.] i. e. the narrative of such events demands not less compassion for the sufferers, than glory on the part of him who brought on their sufferings.
This play keeps curiosity always busy, and the passions always interested. The continual hurry of the action, the variety of incidents, and the quick succession of one personage to another, call the mind forward without intermission from the first Act to the last. But the power of delighting is derived principally from the frequent changes of the scene; for, except the feminine arts, some