| Speeches (Lines) for Soldierin "Antony and Cleopatra"
 Total: 13
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   | 1 | III,7,2014 | Antony. Can he be there in person? 'tis impossible;
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?
 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,
 And fighting foot to foot.
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   | 2 | III,7,2022 | (stage directions). [Exeunt MARK ANTONY, QUEEN CLEOPATRA, and DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS]
 Soldier. By Hercules, I think I am i' the right.
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   | 3 | III,7,2026 | Canidius. Soldier, thou art: but his whole action grows
Not in the power on't: so our leader's led,
 And we are women's men.
 Soldier. You keep by land
The legions and the horse whole, do you not?
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   | 4 | III,7,2032 | Canidius. Marcus Octavius, Marcus Justeius,
Publicola, and Caelius, are for sea:
 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.
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   | 5 | III,7,2036 | Canidius. Who's his lieutenant, hear you?
 Soldier. They say, one Taurus.
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   | 6 | IV,4,2649 | Antony. Rarely, rarely:
He that unbuckles this, till we do please
 To daff't for our repose, shall hear a storm.
 Thou fumblest, Eros; and my queen's a squire
 More tight at this than thou: dispatch. O love,
 That thou couldst see my wars to-day, and knew'st
 The royal occupation! thou shouldst see
 A workman in't.
 [Enter an armed Soldier]
 Good morrow to thee; welcome:
 Thou look'st like him that knows a warlike charge:
 To business that we love we rise betime,
 And go to't with delight.
 Soldier. A thousand, sir,
Early though't be, have on their riveted trim,
 And at the port expect you.
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   | 7 | IV,5,2676 | (stage directions). [Trumpets sound. Enter MARK ANTONY and EROS; a]
Soldier meeting them]
 Soldier. The gods make this a happy day to Antony!
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   | 8 | IV,5,2679 | Antony. Would thou and those thy scars had once prevail'd
To make me fight at land!
 Soldier. Hadst thou done so,
The kings that have revolted, and the soldier
 That has this morning left thee, would have still
 Follow'd thy heels.
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   | 9 | IV,5,2684 | Antony. Who's gone this morning?
 Soldier. Who!
One ever near thee: call for Enobarbus,
 He shall not hear thee; or from Caesar's camp
 Say 'I am none of thine.'
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   | 10 | IV,5,2689 | Antony. What say'st thou?
 Soldier. Sir,
He is with Caesar.
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   | 11 | IV,5,2694 | Antony. Is he gone?
 Soldier. Most certain.
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   | 12 | IV,6,2730 | (stage directions). [Enter a Soldier of CAESAR's]
 Soldier. Enobarbus, Antony
Hath after thee sent all thy treasure, with
 His bounty overplus: the messenger
 Came on my guard; and at thy tent is now
 Unloading of his mules.
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   | 13 | IV,6,2736 | Domitius Enobarus. I give it you.
 Soldier. Mock not, Enobarbus.
I tell you true: best you safed the bringer
 Out of the host; I must attend mine office,
 Or would have done't myself. Your emperor
 Continues still a Jove.
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