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1

Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2]

Second Messenger

207

Fulvia thy wife is dead.

2

Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2]

Antony

251

Fulvia is dead.

3

Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2]

Antony

253

Fulvia is dead.

4

Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2]

Antony

255

Dead.

5

Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 3]

Antony

365

She's dead, my queen:
Look here, and at thy sovereign leisure read
The garboils she awaked; at the last, best:
See when and where she died.

6

Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 1]

Menas

662

I cannot hope
Caesar and Antony shall well greet together:
His wife that's dead did trespasses to Caesar;
His brother warr'd upon him; although, I think,
Not moved by Antony.

7

Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 5]

Cleopatra

1082

Antonius dead!—If thou say so, villain,
Thou kill'st thy mistress: but well and free,
If thou so yield him, there is gold, and here
My bluest veins to kiss; a hand that kings
Have lipp'd, and trembled kissing.

8

Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 5]

Cleopatra

1088

Why, there's more gold.
But, sirrah, mark, we use
To say the dead are well: bring it to that,
The gold I give thee will I melt and pour
Down thy ill-uttering throat.

9

Antony and Cleopatra
[III, 1]

(stage directions)

1545

[Enter VENTIDIUS as it were in triumph, with SILIUS,]
and other Romans, Officers, and Soldiers; the dead
body of PACORUS borne before him]

10

Antony and Cleopatra
[III, 2]

Agrippa

1659

[Aside to DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS] Why, Enobarbus,
When Antony found Julius Caesar dead,
He cried almost to roaring; and he wept
When at Philippi he found Brutus slain.

11

Antony and Cleopatra
[III, 13]

Antony

2395

I found you as a morsel cold upon
Dead Caesar's trencher; nay, you were a fragment
Of Cneius Pompey's; besides what hotter hours,
Unregister'd in vulgar fame, you have
Luxuriously pick'd out: for, I am sure,
Though you can guess what temperance should be,
You know not what it is.

12

Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 13]

Charmian

2965

To the monument!
There lock yourself, and send him word you are dead.
The soul and body rive not more in parting
Than greatness going off.

13

Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 14]

Antony

3019

Dead, then?

14

Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 14]

Mardian

3020

Dead.

15

Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 14]

Antony

3098

Thrice-nobler than myself!
Thou teachest me, O valiant Eros, what
I should, and thou couldst not. My queen and Eros
Have by their brave instruction got upon me
A nobleness in record: but I will be
A bridegroom in my death, and run into't
As to a lover's bed. Come, then; and, Eros,
Thy master dies thy scholar: to do thus
[Falling on his sword]
I learn'd of thee. How! not dead? not dead?
The guard, ho! O, dispatch me!

16

Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 14]

Antony

3116

Let him that loves me strike me dead.

17

Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 14]

Diomedes

3137

Lock'd in her monument. She had a prophesying fear
Of what hath come to pass: for when she saw—
Which never shall be found—you did suspect
She had disposed with Caesar, and that your rage
Would not be purged, she sent you word she was dead;
But, fearing since how it might work, hath sent
Me to proclaim the truth; and I am come,
I dread, too late.

18

Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 15]

Cleopatra

3165

No, I will not:
All strange and terrible events are welcome,
But comforts we despise; our size of sorrow,
Proportion'd to our cause, must be as great
As that which makes it.
[Enter, below, DIOMEDES]
How now! is he dead?

19

Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 15]

Diomedes

3172

His death's upon him, but not dead.
Look out o' the other side your monument;
His guard have brought him thither.

20

Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 15]

Iras

3249

She is dead too, our sovereign.