Bru. Go, and commend me to my Brother Cassius:
Bid him set on his Powres betimes before,
And we will follow
Both. It shall be done my Lord.
Exeunt.
Actus Quintus.
Enter Octauius, Antony, and their Army.
Octa. Now Antony, our hopes are answered,
You said the Enemy would not come downe,
But keepe the Hilles and vpper Regions:
It proues not so: their battailes are at hand,
They meane to warne vs at Philippi heere:
Answering before we do demand of them
Ant. Tut I am in their bosomes, and I know
Wherefore they do it: They could be content
To visit other places, and come downe
With fearefull brauery: thinking by this face
To fasten in our thoughts that they haue Courage;
But 'tis not so.
Enter a Messenger.
Mes. Prepare you Generals,
The Enemy comes on in gallant shew:
Their bloody signe of Battell is hung out,
And something to be done immediately
Ant. Octauius, leade your Battaile softly on
Vpon the left hand of the euen Field
Octa. Vpon the right hand I, keepe thou the left