Your ships are not well mann’d;
Your mariners are muleters, reapers, people
Ingross’d by swift impress; in Caesar’s fleet
Are those that often have ’gainst Pompey fought:
Their ships are yare; yours, heavy: no disgrace
Shall fall you for refusing him at sea,
Being prepared for land.
Most worthy sir, you therein throw away
The absolute soldiership you have by land;
Distract your army, which doth most consist
Of war-mark’d footmen; leave unexecuted
Your own renowned knowledge; quite forego
The way which promises assurance; and
Give up yourself merely to chance and hazard,
From firm security.
Our overplus of shipping will we burn;
And, with the rest full-mann’d, from the head of Actium
Beat the approaching Caesar. But if we fail,
We then can do’t at land.
The news is true, my lord; he is descried;
Caesar has taken Toryne.
Can he be there in person? ’tis impossible;
Strange that power should be. Canidius,
Our nineteen legions thou shalt hold by land,
And our twelve thousand horse. We’ll to our ship:
Away, my Thetis!
O noble emperor, do not fight by sea;
Trust not to rotten planks: do you misdoubt
This sword and these my wounds? Let the Egyptians
And the Phoenicians go a-ducking; we
Have used to conquer, standing on the earth,
And fighting foot to foot.
Soldier, thou art: but his whole action grows
Not in the power on’t: so our leader’s led,
And we are women’s men.
You keep by land
The legions and the horse whole, do you not?
Marcus Octavius, Marcus Justeius,
Publicola, and Caelius, are for sea:
But we keep whole by land. This speed of Caesar’s
Carries beyond belief.
While he was yet in Rome,
His power went out in such distractions as
Beguiled all spies.
With news the time’s with labour, and throes forth,
Each minute, some. Exeunt.
Scene VIII
A plain near Actium.
Enter Caesar, and Taurus, with his army, marching. | |
Caesar | Taurus! |
Taurus | My lord? |
Caesar |
Strike not by land; keep whole: provoke not battle, |
Scene IX
Another part of the plain.
Enter Antony and Enobarbas. | |
Antony |
Set we our squadrons on yond side o’ the hill, |
Scene X
Another part of the plain.
Canidius marcheth with his land army one way over the stage; and Taurus, the lieutenant of Caesar, the other way. After their going in, is heard the noise of a sea-fight. | |
Alarum. Enter Enobarbas. | |
Enobarbas |
Naught, naught, all naught! I can behold no longer: |
Enter Scarus. | |
Scarus |
Gods and goddesses, |
Enobarbas | What’s thy passion! |
Scarus |
The greater cantle of the world is lost |
Enobarbas | How appears the fight? |
Scarus |
On our side like the token’d pestilence, |
Enobarbas |
That I beheld: |
Scarus |
She once being loof’d, |
Enobarbas | Alack, alack! |
Enter Canidius. | |
Canidius |
Our fortune on the sea is out of breath, |
Enobarbas |
Ay, are you thereabouts? |
Canidius | Toward Peloponnesus are they fled. |
Scarus |
’Tis easy to’t; and there I will attend |
Canidius |
To Caesar will I render |
Enobarbas |
I’ll yet follow |
Scene XI
Alexandria. Cleopatra’s palace.
Enter Antony with Attendants. | |
Antony |
Hark! the land bids me tread no more upon’t; |
All | Fly! not we. |
Antony |
I have fled myself; and have instructed cowards |
Enter Cleopatra led by Charmian and Iras; Eros following. | |
Eros | Nay, gentle madam, to him, comfort him. |
Iras | Do, most dear queen. |
Charmian | Do! why: what |