Antony and Cleopatra
Scene IX
Caesar’s camp.
| Sentinels at their post. | |
| First Soldier | If we be not relieved within this hour, |
| Second Soldier | This last day was |
| Enter Enobarbas. | |
| Enobarbas | O, bear me witness, night— |
| Third Soldier | What man is this? |
| Second Soldier | Stand close, and list him. |
| Enobarbas | Be witness to me, O thou blessed moon, |
| First Soldier | Enobarbus! |
| Third Soldier | Peace! |
| Enobarbas | O sovereign mistress of true melancholy, |
| Second Soldier | Let’s speak |
| First Soldier | Let’s hear him, for the things he speaks |
| Third Soldier | Let’s do so. But he sleeps. |
| First Soldier | Swoons rather; for so bad a prayer as his |
| Second Soldier | Go we to him. |
| Third Soldier | Awake, sir, awake; speak to us. |
| Second Soldier | Hear you, sir? |
| First Soldier | The hand of death hath raught him. Drums afar off. Hark! the drums |
| Third Soldier | Come on, then; |