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This proves me base : If she first meet the curled Antony, He'll make demand of her; and spend that kiss Which is my heaven to have. Come, thou mortal wretch,
(To the asp, which she applies to her breast. With thy sharp teeth this knot intrinsicate Of life at once untie : poor venomous fool, Be
angry, and despatch. O, couldst thou speak ! That I might hear thee call great Cæsar, ass Unpolicied!
Char. O eastern star!
Peace, peace !
O, break! O, break! Cleo. As sweet as balm, as soft as air, as gentle, O Antony Nay, I will take thee too :
[Applying another asp to her arm. What should I stay- (Falls on a bed, and dies,
Char. In this wild world ?-So, fare thee well.
Enter the Guard, rushing in.
Speak softly, wake her not. 1 Guard. Cæsar hath sentChar.
Too slow a messenger.
[Applies the asp. 0, come; apace, despatch: I partly feel thee. 1 Guard. Approach, ho! All 's not well : Cæsar 's
beguild. 2 Guard. There 's Dolabella sent from Cæsar :
1 Guard. What work is here ?-Charmian, is this
(Dies. Enter DOLABELLA. Dol. How goes it here? 2 Guard.
All dead. Dol.
Cæsar, thy thoughts
A way there, a way for Cæsar!
Bravest at the last :
Who was last with them?
O noble weakness!
Here, on her breast,