12/26/2023 0 Comments Real julius caesar and cleopatra![]() ![]() Now sit down: you may have its other paw. (He climbs to the Sphinx's flank, and presently reappears to her on the pedestal, stepping round its right shoulder.)ĬLEOPATRA. What a dream! What a magnificent dream! Only let me not wake, and I will conquer ten continents to pay for dreaming it out to the end. It is quite cosy here.ĬAESAR (to himself). You must not be disrespectful to me, or the Sphinx will let the Romans eat you. You must get up at its side and creep round.ĬLEOPATRA. Climb up here, quickly or the Romans will come and eat you.ĬAESAR (running forward past the Sphinx's shoulder, and seeing her). I am younger than you, though your voice is but a girl's voice as yet. "Old gentleman: don't run away!!!" This! To Julius Caesar!ĬAESAR. Old gentleman.ĬAESAR (starting violently, and clutching his sword). THE GIRL (who has wakened, and peeped cautiously from her nest to see who is speaking). My way hither was the way of destiny for I am he of whose genius you are the symbol: part brute, part woman, and part God-nothing of man in me at all. Sphinx, Sphinx: I have climbed mountains at night to hear in the distance the stealthy footfall of the winds that chase your sands in forbidden play-our invisible children, O Sphinx, laughing in whispers. And here at last is their sentinel-an image of the constant and immortal part of my life, silent, full of thoughts, alone in the silver desert. These starry lamps of yours I have seen from afar in Gaul, in Britain, in Spain, in Thessaly, signalling great secrets to some eternal sentinel below, whose post I never could find. ![]() ![]() Sphinx, you and I, strangers to the race of men, are no strangers to one another: have I not been conscious of you and of this place since I was born? Rome is a madman's dream: this is my Reality. In the little world yonder, Sphinx, my place is as high as yours in this great desert only I wander, and you sit still I conquer, and you endure I work and wonder, you watch and wait I look up and am dazzled, look down and am darkened, look round and am puzzled, whilst your eyes never turn from looking out-out of the world-to the lost region-the home from which we have strayed. I have found flocks and pastures, men and cities, but no other Caesar, no air native to me, no man kindred to me, none who can do my day's deed, and think my night's thought. Hail, Sphinx: salutation from Julius Caesar! I have wandered in many lands, seeking the lost regions from which my birth into this world exiled me, and the company of creatures such as I myself. Then a man comes from the south with stealing steps, ravished by the mystery of the night, all wonder, and halts, lost in contemplation, opposite the left flank of the Sphinx, whose bosom, with its burden, is hidden from him by its massive shoulder.) Silence: then a few faint high-ringing trumpet notes. Suddenly there comes from afar a vaguely fearful sound (it might be the bellow of a Minotaur softened by great distance) and Memnon's music stops. The light still clears, until the upraised eyes of the image are distinguished looking straight forward and upward in infinite fearless vigil, and a mass of color between its great paws defines itself as a heap of red poppies on which a girl lies motionless, her silken vest heaving gently and regularly with the breathing of a dreamless sleeper, and her braided hair glittering in a shaft of moonlight like a bird's wing. It rises full over the desert and a vast horizon comes into relief, broken by a huge shape which soon reveals itself in the spreading radiance as a Sphinx pedestalled on the sands. Then the blackness and stillness breaks softly into silver mist and strange airs as the windswept harp of Memnon plays at the dawning of the moon. ![]() 172627 Caesar and Cleopatra - Act I George Bernard Shaw The same darkness into which the temple of Ra and the Syrian palace vanished. ![]()
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