MARK ANTONY
Well, my good fellows, wait on me to-night: Scant not my cups; and make as much of me As when mine
empire was your fellow too, And suffer'd my command. CLEOPATRA
[Aside to DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS] What does he mean? DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS
[Aside to CLEOPATRA] To make his followers weep. MARK ANTONY
Tend me to-night; May be it is the period of your duty: Haply you shall not see me more; or if, A mangled
shadow: perchance to-morrow You'll serve another master. I look on you As one that takes his leave. Mine
honest friends, I turn you not away; but, like a master Married to your good service, stay till death: Tend
me to-night two hours, I ask no more, And the gods yield you for't! DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS
What mean you, sir, To give them this discomfort? Look, they weep; And I, an ass, am onion-eyed: for
shame, Transform us not to women. MARK ANTONY
Ho, ho, ho! Now the witch take me, if I meant it thus! Grace grow where those drops fall! My hearty friends, You
take me in too dolorous a sense; For I spake to you for your comfort; did desire you To burn this night with
torches: know, my hearts, I hope well of to-morrow; and will lead you Where rather I'll expect victorious
life Than death and honour. Let's to supper, come, And drown consideration.
Exeunt
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