Beguiled all spies.
Can. Who's his lieutenant, hear you?
Sold. They say, one Taurus.
Can. Well I know the man.Enter a Messenger.
Mess. The emperor calls Canidius. 80
Can. With news the time's with labour, and throes forth
Each minute some. [Exeunt.
A plain near Actium. Enter Cæsar, Taurus, with his army, marching.
Taur. My lord?
Cœs. Strike not by land; keep whole: provoke not battle,
Till we have done at sea. Do not exceed
The prescript of this scroll: our fortune lies
Upon this jump. [Exeunt.
Another part of the plain. Enter Antony and Enobarbus.
Ant. Set we our squadrons on yond side o' the hill,
In eye of Cæsar's battle; from which place
We may the number of the ships behold,
And so proceed accordingly. [Exeunt.