Alexandria. A Room in Cleopatra's Palace.
 Enter DEMETRIUS and PHILO.

Philo	Nay, but this dotage of our general's
	O'erflows the measure. Those his goodly eyes,
	That o'er the files and musters of the war
	Have glowed like plated Mars, now bend, now turn
	The office and devotion of their view
	Upon a tawny front. His captain's heart,
	Which in the scuffles of great fights hath burst
	The buckles on his breast, reneges all temper,
	And is become the bellows and the fan
	To cool a gipsy's lust.

                                Flourish.
    Enter ANTONY, CLEOPATRA, her ladies CHARMIAN and IRAS, the TRAIN,
                        with EUNUCHS fanning her.

							Look where they come.
	Take but good note, and you shall see in him
	The triple pillar of the world transformed
	Into a strumpet's fool. Behold and see.

Cleopatra	If it be love indeed, tell me how much.

Antony	There's beggary in the love that can be reckoned.

Cleopatra	I'll set a bourn how far to be beloved.

Antony	Then must thou needs find out new heaven, new earth.

                            Enter a MESSENGER.

Messenger	News, my good lord, from Rome.

Antony									Grates me! The sum.

Cleopatra	Nay, hear them, Antony.
	Fulvia perchance is angry; or who knows
	If the scarce-bearded Caesar have not sent
	His powerful mandate to you: 'Do this, or this;
	Take in that kingdom, and enfranchise that;
	Perform't, or else we damn thee.'

Antony										How, my love?

Cleopatra	Perchance? - nay, and most like.
	You must not stay here longer. Your dismission
	Is come from Caesar; therefore hear it, Antony.
	Where's Fulvia's process? Caesar's? - I would say. Both?
	Call in the messengers. As I am Egypt's queen,
	Thou blushest, Antony, and that blood of thine
	Is Caesar's homager; else so thy cheek pays shame
	When shrill-tongued Fulvia scolds. The messengers!

Antony	Let Rome in Tiber melt, and the wide arch
	Of the ranged empire fall! Here is my space.
	Kingdoms are clay: our dungy earth alike
	Feeds beast as man. The nobleness of life
	Is to do thus:
													[Embraces her.
						when such a mutual pair
	And such a twain can do't, in which I bind,
	On pain of punishment, the world to weet
	We stand up peerless.

Cleopatra							Excellent falsehood!
	Why did he marry Fulvia, and not love her?
	I'll seem the fool I am not. Antony
	Will be himself.

Antony					But stirred by Cleopatra.
	Now, for the love of Love and her soft hours,
	Let's not confound the time with conference harsh.
	There's not a minute of our lives should stretch
	Without some pleasure now. What sport tonight?

Cleopatra	Hear the ambassadors.

Antony							Fie, wrangling queen,
	Whom everything becomes - to chide, to laugh,
	To weep; whose every passion fully strives
	To make itself, in thee, fair and admired!
	No messenger but thine; and all alone
	Tonight we'll wander through the streets and note
	The qualities of people. Come, my queen,
	Last night you did desire it.
					[To MESSENGER.]	Speak not to us.
					[Exeunt ANTONY and CLEOPATRA with the TRAIN.

Demetrius	Is Caesar with Antonius prized so slight?

Philo	Sir, sometimes, when he is not Antony,
	He comes too short of that great property
	Which still should go with Antony.

Demetrius								I am full sorry
	That he approves the common liar who
	Thus speaks of him at Rome; but I will hope
	Of better deeds tomorrow. Rest you happy!
													[Exeunt.

