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Cleo. Welcome, thou kind deceiver! [Putting aside the leaves. Thou best of thieves; who, with an easy key,Dost open life, and, unperceived by us, Even steal us from ourselves; discharging so Deaths dreadful office, better than himself; Touching our limbs so gently into slumber, That Death stands by, deceived by his own image, And thinks himself but sleep. Serap. The queen, where is she? [Within. The town is yielded, Cæsars at the gates.Cleo. He comes too late to invade the rights of death. [Holds out her arm, and draws it back Coward flesh,Wouldst thou conspire with Cæsar to betray me, As thou wert none of mine? Ill force thee to it, And not be sent by him, But bring, myself, my soul to Antony. [Turns aside, and then shows her arm bloody Take hence; the work is done.Serap. Break ope the door, [Within Char. The next is ours. Iras. Now, Charmion, to be worthy [They apply the aspics. Cleo. Already, death, I feel thee in my veins: [Dies [Iras sinks down at her feet, and dies; Charmion stands behind her chair, as dressing her head. Enter Serapion, two Priests, Alexas bound, Egyptians Priest. Behold, Serapion, Serap. Twas what I feared. Char. Yes, tis well done, and like a queen, the last [Sinks down: dies Alex. Tis true, Serap. See how the lovers sit in state together, [Exeunt. |
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