Page 2517 - Shakespeare - Vol. 3
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FIRST SOLDIER
Follow the noise so far as we have quarter. [20]
Let’s see how it will give off.
ALL
Content. ’Tis strange.
(Exeunt.)
Scene IV IT
(The same. A room in the palace.)
Enter Antony and Cleopatra, Charmian, and others attending.
ANTONY
Eros! mine armour, Eros!
CLEOPATRA
Sleep a little.
ANTONY
No, my chuck. Eros! come, mine armour, Eros!
Enter Eros (with armour).
Come, good fellow, put thine iron on:
If fortune be not ours to-day, it is
Because we brave her. Come.
CLEOPATRA
Nay, I’ll help too. [5]
What’s this for?
ANTONY
Ah, let be, let be! thou art
The armourer of my heart: false, false; this, this.
