ACT IV SCENE I

THE SAME. A ROOM IN ANTONY'S HOUSE.

Antony, Octavius, and Lepidus, seated at a table.

Ant. These many then shall die; their names are prick'd.
Oct. Your brother too must die; Consent you, Lepidus?
Lep. I do consent.

Oct. Prick him down, Antony.

Lep. Upon condition Publius shall not live,

Who is your sister's son, Mark Antony.

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

But, Lepidus, go you to Cæsar's house;

Fetch the will ḥither, and we shall determine

How to cut off some charge in legacies.

Lep. What, shall I find you here?

Oct. Or here, or at

The Capitol.

Ant. This is a slight unmeritable man,

Meet to be sent on errands: Is it fit,

[Exit Lepidus.

The three-fold world divided, he should stand

One of the three to share it?

Oct. So you thought him;

And took his voice who should be prick'd to die,

In our black sentence and proscription.

Ant. Octavius, I have seen more days than

you:

And though we lay these honours on this man,
To ease ourselves of divers slanderous loads,
He shall but bear them as the ass bears gold,
To groan and sweat under the business,
Either led or driven, as we point the way;
And having brought our treasure where we will,
Then take we down his load, and turn him off,
Like to the empty ass, to shake his ears,
And graze in commons.

Oct. You may do your will;

But he's a tried and valiant soldier.

Ant. So is my horse, Octavius; and, for that, I do appoint him store of provender.

It is a creature that I teach to fight,

To wind, to stop, to run directly on;

His corporal motion govern'd by my spirit.
And, in some taste, is Lepidus but so;

He must be taught, and train'd, and bid go forth:
A barren-spirited fellow; one that feeds

On objects, arts, and imitations;

Which, out of use, and stal'd by other men,

Begin his fashion: Do not talk of him,

But as a property. And now, Octavius,
Listen great things.—Brutus and Cassius,

Are levying powers: we must straight make head:

Therefore let our alliance be combin'd,

Our best friends made, and our best means stretch'd out;

And let us presently go sit in council,

How covert matters may be best disclos'd,

And open perils surest answered.

Oct. Let us do so: for we are at the stake,

And bay'd about with many enemies;

And some, that smile, have in their hearts, I fear,

Millions of mischief.

[Exeunt.

SCENE II

BEFORE BRUTUS' TENT, IN THE CAMP NEAR SARDIS.

Drum. Enter Brutus, Lucilius, Lucius, and Soldiers: Titinius and Pindarus meeting them.

Bru. Stand, ho!

Lucil. Give the word, ho! and stand.

Bru. What now, Lucilius? is Cafsius near?
Lucil. He is at hand; and Pindarus is come

To do you salutation from his master.

[Pindarus gives a letter to Brutus.

Bru. He greets me well. Your master, Pindarus,

In his own change, or by ill officers,

Hath given me some worthy cause to wish

Things done, undone: but, if he be at hand,
I shall be satisfied.

Pin. I do not doubt,

But that my noble master will appear,

Such as he is, full of regard, and honour.

Bru. He is not doubted.-A word, Lucilius;

How he receiv'd you, let me be resolv'd.

Lucil. With courtesy, and with respect enough;

But not with such familiar instances,

Nor with such free and friendly conference,
As he hath used of old.

Bru. Thou hast describ'd

A hot friend cooling: Ever note, Lucilius,
When love begins to sicken and decay,
It useth an enforced ceremony.

There are no tricks in plain and simple faith:
But hollow men, like horses hot at hand,
Make gallant show and promise of their mettle:
But when they should endure the bloody spur,

They fall their crests, and, like deceitful jades,

Sink in the trial. Comes his army on?

Lucil. They mean this night in Sardis to be quarter'd;

The greater part, the horse in general,

Are come with Cafsius.

Bru. Hark, he is arriv'd:

March gently on to meet him.

Enter Cafsius, and Soldiers.

Cas. Stand, ho!

Bru. Stand, ho! Speak the word along.

Within. Stand.

Within. Stand.

Within. Stand.

[march within.

Cas. Most noble brother, you have done me wrong. Bru. Judge me, you gods! Wrong I mine enemies? And, if not so, how should I wrong a brother?

Cas. Brutus, this sober form of yours hides wrongs; And when you do them

Bru. Cafsius, be content,

Speak your griefs softly,—I do know you well:—
Before the eyes of both our armies here,

Which should perceive nothing but love from us,
Let us not wrangle: Bid them move away;
Then in my tent, Cafsius, enlarge your griefs,
And I will give you audience.

Cas. Pindarus,

Bid our commanders lead their charges off

A little from this ground.

Bru. Lucilius, do the like; and let no man

Come to our tent, till we have done our conference.
Let Lucius and Titinius guard our door.

[Exeunt.

SCENE III

WITHIN THE TENT OF BRUTUS.

Lucius and Titinius at some distance from it.

Enter Brutus and Cafsius.

Cas. That you have wrong'd me, doth appear in this:
You have condemn'd and noted Lucius Pella,

For taking bribes here of the Sardians;
Wherein, my letters, praying on his side,
Because I knew the man, were slighted off.