Scene + 

VII + 

Field of battle between the camps. + 

Alarum. Drums and trumpets. Enter Agrippa and others. + 

Agrippa + 

Retire, we have engaged ourselves too far: + 

Caesar himself has work, and our oppression + 

Exceeds what we expected. Exeunt. + 

Alarums. Enter Antony, and Scarus wounded. + 

Scarus + 

O my brave emperor, this is fought indeed! + 

Had we done so at first, we had droven them home + 

With clouts about their heads. + 

Antony + 

Thou bleed’st apace. + 

Scarus + 

I had a wound here that was like a T, + 

But now ’tis made an H. + 

Antony + 

They do retire. + 

Scarus + 

We’ll beat ’em into bench-holes: I have yet + 

Room for six scotches more. + 

Enter Eros. + 

Eros + 

They are beaten, sir; and our advantage serves + 

For a fair victory. + 

Scarus + 

Let us score their backs, + 

And snatch ’em up, as we take hares, behind: + 

’Tis sport to maul a runner. + 

Antony + 

I will reward thee + 

Once for thy spritely comfort, and ten-fold + 

For thy good valour. Come thee on. + 

Scarus + 

I’ll halt after. Exeunt. + 