Antony, twiddling his thumbs as Octavia weeps on her brother (3.2.42-50) #BurningBarge #SlowShakespeare

OCTAVIA        [weeping] My noble brother! ANTONY         The April’s in her eyes; it is love’s spring, And these the showers to bring it on.—Be cheerful. OCTAVIA        [to Caesar] Sir, look well to my husband’s house, and— CAESAR          What, Octavia? OCTAVIA        I’ll tell you in your ear.  [She whispers to Caesar] ANTONY         Her tongue will not obey her heart, […]

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Caesar: cheer up, sis! Antony: oh just butt out, brother-in-law (3.2.33-41) #BurningBarge #SlowShakespeare

ANTONY                     Make me not offended In your distrust. CAESAR                      I have said. ANTONY                                 You shall not find, Though you be therein curious, the least cause For what you seem to fear. So, the gods keep you, And make the hearts of Romans serve your ends. We will here part. CAESAR          Farewell, my dearest sister, fare […]

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Caesar and Antony are DUNG and Lepidus is their BEETLE (3.2.11-22) #BurningBarge #SlowShakespeare

ENOBARBUS  Spoke you of Caesar? How, the nonpareil? AGRIPPA         O, Antony, O, thou Arabian bird! ENOBARBUS  Would you praise Caesar, say ‘Caesar’; go no further. AGRIPPA         Indeed, he plied them both with excellent praises. ENOBARBUS  But he loves Caesar best; yet he loves Antony— Hoo! Hearts, tongues, figures, scribes, bards, poets, cannot Think, speak, cast, […]

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Agrippa: what’s new? Enobarbus: Lepidus is STILL hungover (3.2.1-10) #BurningBarge #SlowShakespeare

Enter Agrippa at one door, Enobarbus at another AGRIPPA         What, are the brothers parted? ENOBARBUS  They have dispatched with Pompey; he is gone. The other three are sealing. Octavia weeps To part from Rome, Caesar is sad, and Lepidus Since Pompey’s feast, as Menas says, is troubled With the green-sickness. AGRIPPA                     ’Tis a noble Lepidus. […]

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Ventidius: still, at least we’ve had Antony’s name to fight with (3.1.27-37) #BurningBarge #SlowShakespeare

SILIUS             Thou hast, Ventidius, that Without the which a soldier and his sword Grants scarce distinction. Thou wilt write to Antony? VENTIDIUS    I’ll humbly signify what in his name, That magical word of war, we have effected; How, with his banners and his well-paid ranks, The ne’er-yet-beaten horse of Parthia We have jaded out o’th’ […]

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Advice from Ventidius: don’t try too hard, you might make the boss look bad (3.1.11-27) #BurningBarge #SlowShakespeare

VENTIDIUS                            O, Silius, Silius, I have done enough. A lower place, note well, May make too great an act. For learn this, Silius: Better to leave undone than by our deed Acquire too high a fame when him we serve’s away. Caesar and Antony have ever won More in their officer than person. Sossius, One […]

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Enobarbus: that’s that, then; Menas: come with me? (2.7.123-128) #BurningBarge #SlowShakespeare

ENOBARBUS                          Take heed you fall not. MENAS           I’ll not on shore. No, to my cabin. These drums, these trumpets, flutes, what! Let Neptune hear we bid a loud farewell To these great fellows. Sound and be hanged, sound out! Sound a flourish, with drums [flutes, and trumpets] ENOBARBUS  [throwing his cap in the air] Hoo, […]

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Caesar: time, gentlemen! Antony, you’re coming with me (2.7.112-122) #BurningBarge #SlowShakespeare

CAESAR                                  Good brother, Let me request you off. Our graver business Frowns at this levity. Gentle lords, let’s part. You see we have burnt our cheeks. Strong Enobarb Is weaker than the wine, and mine own tongue Splits what it speaks. The wild disguise hath almost Anticked us all. What needs more words? Good night. […]

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