Ant. O mighty Cæsar! dost thou lie so low? Are all thy conquests, glories, triumphs, spoils, Shrunk to this little measure?

Cass. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.

Por. I pr'ythee, boy, run to the senate house; Stay not to answer me, but get thee gone:

Ant. Thou art the ruins of the noblest man, That ever lived in the tide of times.

Why dost thou stay?

Luc. To know my errand, madam.

Act II. Scene IV.

Ant. He shall not live: look, with a spot I damn

him.

Act IV. Scene I.

Pin. They shout for joy.

-And, hark!

Cass. Come down, behold no more.O, coward that I am, to live so long, To see my best friend ta'cn before my face.

Act V. Scene II.

Antony. Egypt! thou knew'st, too well, My heart was to thy rudder tied by the strings, And thou should'st tow me after! O'er my spirit. Thy full supremacy thou knew'st.

Enob.

By Jupiter,

Were I the wearer of Antonius' beard,

I would not shave to-day.

Lep. Your speech is passion;

But pray you, stir no embers up.

Act II. Scene II.

Cleo. Thou teachest like a fool, the way to lose him. Act 1. Scene I.

Eros. Most noble sir, arise; the queen approaches; Her head's declin'd, and death will seize her; but Your comfort makes the rescue.

Act III. Scene IX.

Eros. Why, there then: [falls on his sword.] Thus do

I escape the sorrow

Of Antony's death.

Cleo. Peace, peace!

Dost thou not see my baby at my breast, That sucks the nurse asleep?

Act IV. Scene XII.

Act V. Scene II.