ANTHONY AND CLEOPATRA. LITERARY AND HISTORICAL NOTICE. THIS play is supposed to have been written in the year 1608; and some of its incidents may have been borrowed from a production of Daniel's, called "The Tragedie of Cleopatra," which was entered on the books of the Stationers' Company in the year 1593. It rapidly condenses the events of a considerable period, commencing with the triple partition of the empire at the death of Brutus, B. C. 41, and terminating with the final overthrow of the Ptolemean dynasty, B. C. 3. Its historical features are, upon the whole, accurately drawn ; and the sentiments of many of the characters are literally copied from Plutarch and other biographers.---An tony's illicit connection with Cleopatra, his brutal treatment of the amiable Octavia, and his absurd assumption of despotic power in bequeathing the Roman provinces to a degraded progeny, were the ostensible grounds of the rupture which ended in his death, and united the whole extent of Roman conquest under one imperial sceptre. The character of Cleopatra, the fascinating, dexterous, and incontinent Egyptian, abounds in poetical beauty; and the rough soldier's description of her passage down the Cydnus, has ever been considered a luxuriant specimen of glowing oriental description. But it is in the portrait of Antony that the discriminating reader will chiefly discover the pencil of a master. It is a choice finish to the outline of his character, as given in the play of Julius Cesar. He was then "a masker and a reveller," of comely person, lively wit, and insinuating address :---but the fire of youth, and the dictates of ambition, restrained his licentious cravings within tolerable bounds. In the decline of life, and in the lap of voluptuousness, with wealth at his command, and monarchs at his footstool, we find him alternately playing the fool, the hero, or the barbarian, triding away the treasures of the East in sensuality and indolence, and destroying a noble army by cowardice and obstinacy. Still, the rays of inherent greatness occasionally gleam through a cloud of ignoble propensities, and glimmerings of Roman greatness partially reclaim a career of the most doting effeminacy. The philosophy of his mind, and the cool superiority of maturer years, are admirably pourtrayed in the first recriminatory scene with Octavius Cesar, who, notwithstanding the flattery of historians, "was deceitful, meanspirited, proud, and revengeful."---Dr. Johnson says: "This play keeps curiosity always busy, and the pas sions always interested. The continual hurry of the action, the variety of incidents, and the quick succession of one passage to another, call the mind forwards 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 of which are too low) which distinguish Cleopatra, no character is very strongly discriminated. Upton, who did not easily miss what he desired to find, has discovered that the language of Antony is, with great skill and learning, made pompous and superb, according to his real practice. But I think his diction not distinguishable from that of others. the most tumid speech in the play is that which Cesar maket to Antony." EROS, Triumvirs. MENAS, MENECRATES, VARRIUS, Friends of TAURUS, Lieutenant-general to Cesar. CANIDIUS, Lieutenant-general to Antony. EUPHRONIS, an Ambassador from Antony to Cesar. Friends of Antony. ALFAA. MARDIAN, SELEUCUS, and DIOMEDES, Attendants on Cleopatra. A SOOTHSAYER. A CLOWN. CLEOPATRA, Queen of Egypt. OCTAVIA, Sister to Cesar, and wife to Antony. DOLABELLA, Friends to Cesar. PROCULEIUS, THYREUS, GALLUS, Officers, Soldiers, Messengers, and other SCENE, changes to several Parts of the Roman Empire. ACT I. Upon a tawny front: his captain's heart, SCENE 1.-Alexandria.-A Room in CLEO- The buckles on his breast, reneges all temper; 'PATRA'S Palace. Enter DEMETRIUS and PHILO. And is become the bellows and the fan • Renounces. Alex. Soothsayer. The triple pillar of the world transform'd reckon'd. Cleo. I'll set a bourn ↑ how far to be belov'd. Ant. Then must thou needs find out new heaven, new earth. Enter an ATTENDANT. Att. News, my good lord, from Rome→ His powerful mandate to you, Do this, or this: Ant. Let Rome in Tyber melt! and the wide arch Of the rang'd empire fall! Here is my space: [Embracing. Cleo. Excellent falsehold! Why did he marry Fulvia, and not love her ?- Ant. But stirr'd by Cleopatra.— Now, for the love of Love, and her soft hours, Let's not confound the time with conference Cleo. Hear the ambassadors. Aut. Fie, wrangling queen! Whom every thing becomes, to chide, to laugh, To weep; whose every passion fully strives To make itself, in thee, fair and admir'd! No inessenger; but thine, and all alone, To-night we'll wander through the streets, and note The qualities of people. Come, my queen; Last night you did desire it :-Speak not to us. [Exeunt. ANT. and CLEO. with their Train. Dem. Is Cesar with Antonius priz'd so slight? Phi. Sir, sometimes, when he is not Antony, He comes too short of that great property Which still should go with Autony. Dem. I'm full sorry, That he approves the common liar, ++ who Sooth. Your will? Eno. Bring in the banquet quickly; wine Cleopatra's health to drink. enough, Char. Good Sir, give me good fortune. Sooth. You shall be yet far fairer than you are. Iras. No, you shall. paint when you are old. Char. Wrinkles forbid ! Alex. Vex not his prescience: be attentive. Char. Hush! Sooth. You shall be more beloving than be loved. Char. I had rather heat my liver with drinking. Alex. Nay, hear him. Char. Good now, some excellent fortune! Let me be married to three kings in a forenoon, and widow them all let me have a child at titty, to whom Herod of Jewry may do homage: tind me to marry me with Octavius Cesar, and companion me with my mistress. Sooth. You shall outlive the lady whom you serve. Char. O excellent! I love long life better than figs. t Sooth. You have seen and proved a fairer former fortune Than that which is to approach. Char. Then, belike, my children shall have no names: Pr'ythee, how inany boys and wenches must I have ? Sooth. If every of your wishes had a womb, And fertile every wish, a million. Char. Out fool! I forgive thee for a witch. Alex. You think uone but your sheets are privy to your wishes. Char. Nay, come, tell Iras her's. Alex. We'll know all our fortunes. Eno. Mine, and most of our fortunes, to-night, shall be-drunk to bed. Iras. There's a palm presages chastity, if nothing else. Char. Even as the overflowing Nilus presageth famine. Iras. Go, you wild bedfellow, you cannot soothsay. Char. Nay, if an oily palm be not a fruitful prognostication, I cannot scratch mine ear.Pr'ythee, tell her but a worky-day fortune. Sooth. Your fortunes are alike. Iras. But how, but how? give me particulars. Sooth. I have said. Iras. Am I not an inch of fortune better than she? Char. Well, if you were but an inch of fortune better than I, where would you choose it? Iras. Not in my husband's nose. Char. Our worser thoughts heavens mend! Alexas,-come, his fortune, his fortune.-Oh! let him marry a woman that cannot go, sweet Isis, I beseech thee! And let her die too, and give him a worse; and let worse follow worse, Still the worst of all follow him laughing to his grave, fifty-fold a cuckold! Good Isis, hear me this prayer, though thou deny me a matter of more weight: good Isis, I beseech thee! Iras. Amen. Dear goddess, hear that prayer of the people! for, as it is a heart-breaking to see a handsome man loose-wived, so it is a deadly Therefore, dear Isis, keep decorum, and fortune him accordingly! sorrow to behold a foul knave uncuckolded. News Vulgarly esteemed the fiercest and proudest monarch. Know. of antiquity. † A common proverb. 1 Sh be bastards An Egyptian godess. Char. Amen. Alex. Lo, now, if it lay in their hands to diake me a cuckold, they would make themselves whores but they'd do't. Eno. Hush! here comes Antony. Enter CLEOPATRA. Cleo. Saw you my lord? Eno. No, lady. Cleo. Was he not here? Char. No, madam, Cleo. He was dispos'd to mirth; but on the A Roman thought hath struck him.-Enobarbus,- Cleo. Seek him, and bring him hither. Where's Alex. Here, madam, at your service.-My lord Enter ANTONY, with a MESSENGER, and At tendants. Cleo. We will not look upon him: Go with us. [Exeunt CLEOPATRA, ENOBARBUS, ALEX AS, Mess. Fulvia thy wife first came into the field. But soon that war had end, and the time's state Whose better issue in the war, from Italy, Ant. Well, What worse? There's a great spirit gone! Thus did I desire it: on. I must from this enchanting queen break off; Enter ENOBARBUS. Eno. What's your pleasure, Sir? Eno. Why, then, we kill all our women: We Eno. Under a compelling occasion, let women though, between them and a great cause, they die: It were pity to cast them away for nothing: should be esteemed nothing. Cleopatra, catching but the least noise of this, dies instantly: I have seen ber die twenty times upon far poorer inoment: I do think there is mettle in death, which commits some loving act upon her, she hath such a celerity in dying. Ant. She is cunning past man's thought. Eno. Alack, Sir, no: her passions are made of nothing but the finest part of pure love: we cannot call her winds and waters, sighs and tear. they are greater storms and tempests than almanacks can report: this cannot be cunning in her; if it be, she makes a shower of rain as well as Jove. Ant. 'Would I had never seen her! Eno. O Sir, you had then left unseen a wonblessed withal, would have discredited your Mess. The nature of bad news infects the deriul piece of work; which not to have becu teiler. Ant. When it concerns the fool or coward.-travel. On : [thus; Things that are past, are done, with me.-'Tis Mess. Labienus (This is stiff news) hath, with his Parthian force, His coaquering banner shook, from Syria Whilst Ant. Fulvia is dead. Ant. Fulvia is dead. Ant. D. ad. Eno. Why, Sir, give the gods a thankful sacritice. When it pleaseth their deities to take the wife of a man from him, it shows to man the tailors of the earth; comforting therein, that when old robes are worn out, there are members to make new. If there were no more women but Fulvia, then had you indeed a cut, and the case ge-to be lamented: this grief is crowned with consolation-your old sinock brings forth a new petticoat-and indeed the tears live in an onion, that should water this sorrow. Name Cleopatra as she's call'd in Rome; When our quick winds + lie still; and our ills told Is as our earing. Fare thee well a while. [Erit, 1 Att. The man from Sicyon.-Is there such a one ? Eno. And the business you have broached here cannot be without you; especially that of Cleopatra's, which wholly depends on your abode. Ant. No more light answers. Let our officers |