Be It Known That We,

In Praising Antony I Have Dispraised Caesar.

I Will Not Be Triumphed Over.

And Make Death Proud To Take Us.

Leave The Fishing-rod, Great General, To Us Sovereigns Of Pharos And Canopus. Your Game Is Cities And Kings And Continents.

All Strange And Terrible Events Are Welcome, But Comforts We Despise.