I raz'd Massilia, in my wanton anger:
Petreius and Afranius I defeated:
Pompey I overthrew: what did that get me?
The slubber'd Name of an authoriz'd Enemy. [Noise within.
I hear some Noise; they are the Watches sure.
What Friends have I ty'd fast by these ambitions?
Cato, the Lover of his Countries freedom,
Is now past into Africk to affront me,
Fuba (that kill'd my friend) is up in Arms too;
The Sons of Pompey are Masters of the Sea,