Speeches (Lines) for All in "Antony and Cleopatra"

Total: 9
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# Act / Scene Speech text
1 III / 11
  • Fly! not we.
  • Fly! not we.
  • ANTONY. Hark! the land bids me tread no more upon't;
    It is ashamed to bear me! Friends, come hither:
    I am so lated in the world, that I
    Have lost my way for ever: I have a ship
    Laden with gold; take that, divide it; fly,
    And make your peace with Caesar.

    All. Fly! not we.

2 IV / 2
  • The gods forbid!
  • The gods forbid!
  • ANTONY. And thou art honest too.
    I wish I could be made so many men,
    And all of you clapp'd up together in
    An Antony, that I might do you service
    So good as you have done.

    All. The gods forbid!

3 IV / 3
  • [Speaking together] How now!
    How now! do you hear this?
  • [Speaking together] How now!
    How now! do you hear this?
  • Second Soldier. How now, masters!

    All. [Speaking together] How now!
    How now! do you hear this?

4 IV / 3
  • Content. 'Tis strange.
  • Content. 'Tis strange.
  • First Soldier. Follow the noise so far as we have quarter;
    Let's see how it will give off.

    All. Content. 'Tis strange.

5 IV / 4
  • Good morrow, general.
  • Good morrow, general.
  • Captain. The morn is fair. Good morrow, general.

    All. Good morrow, general.

6 IV / 14
  • Alas, and woe!
  • Alas, and woe!
  • First Guard. And time is at his period.

    All. Alas, and woe!

7 IV / 14
  • Most heavy day!
  • Most heavy day!
  • First Guard. Woe, woe are we, sir, you may not live to wear
    All your true followers out.

    All. Most heavy day!

8 IV / 15
  • A heavy sight!
  • A heavy sight!
  • CLEOPATRA. Here's sport indeed! How heavy weighs my lord!
    Our strength is all gone into heaviness,
    That makes the weight: had I great Juno's power,
    The strong-wing'd Mercury should fetch thee up,
    And set thee by Jove's side. Yet come a little,--
    Wishes were ever fools,--O, come, come, come;
    [They heave MARK ANTONY aloft to CLEOPATRA]
    And welcome, welcome! die where thou hast lived:
    Quicken with kissing: had my lips that power,
    Thus would I wear them out.

    All. A heavy sight!

9 V / 1
  • Dolabella!
  • Dolabella!
  • OCTAVIUS. Gallus, go you along.
    [Exit GALLUS]
    Where's Dolabella,
    To second Proculeius?

    All. Dolabella!

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