| ACT III SCENE VII | Near Actium. MARK ANTONY's camp. | |
| | Enter CLEOPATRA and DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | |
| CLEOPATRA | I will be even with thee, doubt it not. | |
| DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | But why, why, why? | |
| CLEOPATRA | Thou hast forspoke my being in these wars, | |
| | And say'st it is not fit. | 5 |
| DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | Well, is it, is it? | |
| CLEOPATRA | If not denounced against us, why should not we | |
| | Be there in person? | |
| DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | Aside | |
| | If we should serve with horse and mares together, | |
| | The horse were merely lost; the mares would bear | 10 |
| | A soldier and his horse. | |
| CLEOPATRA | What is't you say? | |
| DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | Your presence needs must puzzle Antony; | |
| | Take from his heart, take from his brain, | |
| | from's time, | 15 |
| | What should not then be spared. He is already | |
| | Traduced for levity; and 'tis said in Rome | |
| | That Photinus an eunuch and your maids | |
| | Manage this war. | |
| CLEOPATRA | Sink Rome, and their tongues rot | 20 |
| | That speak against us! A charge we bear i' the war, | |
| | And, as the president of my kingdom, will | |
| | Appear there for a man. Speak not against it: | |
| | I will not stay behind. | |
| DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | Nay, I have done. | 25 |
| | Here comes the emperor. | |
| | Enter MARK ANTONY and CANIDIUS | |
| MARK ANTONY | Is it not strange, Canidius, | |
| | That from Tarentum and Brundusium | |
| | He could so quickly cut the Ionian sea, | |
| | And take in Toryne? You have heard on't, sweet? | 30 |
| CLEOPATRA | Celerity is never more admired | |
| | Than by the negligent. | |
| MARK ANTONY | A good rebuke, | |
| | Which might have well becomed the best of men, | |
| | To taunt at slackness. Canidius, we | 35 |
| | Will fight with him by sea. | |
| CLEOPATRA | By sea! what else? | |
| CANIDIUS | Why will my lord do so? | |
| MARK ANTONY | For that he dares us to't. | |
| DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | So hath my lord dared him to single fight. | 40 |
| CANIDIUS | Ay, and to wage this battle at Pharsalia. | |
| | Where Caesar fought with Pompey: but these offers, | |
| | Which serve not for his vantage, be shakes off; | |
| | And so should you. | |
| DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | Your ships are not well mann'd; | 45 |
| | Your mariners are muleters, reapers, people | |
| | Ingross'd by swift impress; in Caesar's fleet | |
| | Are those that often have 'gainst Pompey fought: | |
| | Their ships are yare; yours, heavy: no disgrace | |
| | Shall fall you for refusing him at sea, | 50 |
| | Being prepared for land. | |
| MARK ANTONY | By sea, by sea. | |
| DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS | Most worthy sir, you therein throw away | |
| | The absolute soldiership you have by land; | |
| | Distract your army, which doth most consist | 55 |
| | Of war-mark'd footmen; leave unexecuted | |
| | Your own renowned knowledge; quite forego | |
| | The way which promises assurance; and | |
| | Give up yourself merely to chance and hazard, | |
| | From firm security. | 60 |
| MARK ANTONY | I'll fight at sea. | |
| CLEOPATRA | I have sixty sails, Caesar none better. | |
| MARK ANTONY | Our overplus of shipping will we burn; | |
| | And, with the rest full-mann'd, from the head of Actium | |
| | Beat the approaching Caesar. But if we fail, | 65 |
| | We then can do't at land. | |
| | Enter a Messenger | |
| | Thy business? | |
| Messenger | The news is true, my lord; he is descried; | |
| | Caesar has taken Toryne. | |
| MARK ANTONY | Can he be there in person? 'tis impossible; | 70 |
| | Strange that power should be. Canidius, | |
| | Our nineteen legions thou shalt hold by land, | |
| | And our twelve thousand horse. We'll to our ship: | |
| | Away, my Thetis! | |
| | Enter a Soldier | |
| | How now, worthy soldier? | 75 |
| Soldier | O noble emperor, do not fight by sea; | |
| | Trust not to rotten planks: do you misdoubt | |
| | This sword and these my wounds? Let the Egyptians | |
| | And the Phoenicians go a-ducking; we | |
| | Have used to conquer, standing on the earth, | 80 |
| | And fighting foot to foot. | |
| MARK ANTONY | Well, well: away! | |
| | Exeunt MARK ANTONY, QUEEN CLEOPATRA, and DOMITIUSENOBARBUS | |
| Soldier | By Hercules, I think I am i' the right. | |
| CANIDIUS | Soldier, thou art: but his whole action grows | |
| | Not in the power on't: so our leader's led, | 85 |
| | And we are women's men. | |
| Soldier | You keep by land | |
| | The legions and the horse whole, do you not? | |
| CANIDIUS | Marcus Octavius, Marcus Justeius, | |
| | Publicola, and Caelius, are for sea: | 90 |
| | But we keep whole by land. This speed of Caesar's | |
| | Carries beyond belief. | |
| Soldier | While he was yet in Rome, | |
| | His power went out in such distractions as | |
| | Beguiled all spies. | 95 |
| CANIDIUS | Who's his lieutenant, hear you? | |
| Soldier | They say, one Taurus. | |
| CANIDIUS | Well I know the man. | |
| | Enter a Messenger | |
| Messenger | The emperor calls Canidius. | |
| CANIDIUS | With news the time's with labour, and throes forth, | 100 |
| | Each minute, some. | |
| | Exeunt | |