ANTONY	These many, then, shall die; their names are prick'd.
OCTAVIUS	Your brother too must die; consent you, Lepidus?
LEPIDUS	I do consent––
OCTAVIUS	Prick him down, Antony.
LEPIDUS	Upon condition Publius shall not live,
	Who is your sister's son, Mark Antony.	5
ANTONY	He shall not live; look, with a spot I damn him.
	But, Lepidus, go you to Caesar's house;
	Fetch the will hither, and we shall determine
	How to cut off some charge in legacies.
LEPIDUS	What, shall I find you here?	10
OCTAVIUS	Or here, or at the Capitol.
	Exit LEPIDUS.
ANTONY	This is a slight unmeritable man,
	Meet to be sent on errands: is it fit,
	The three–fold world divided, he should stand
	One of the three to share it?
OCTAVIUS	So you thought him;
	And took his voice who should be prick'd to die,
	In our black sentence and proscription.
ANTONY	Octavius, I have seen more days than you:
	And though we lay these honours on this man,
	To ease ourselves of divers slanderous loads,	20
	He shall but bear them as the ass bears gold,
	To groan and sweat under the business,
	Either led or driven, as we point the way;
	And having brought our treasure where we will,
	Then take we down his load, and turn him off,	25
	Like to the empty ass, to shake his ears,
	And graze in commons.
OCTAVIUS	You may do your will;
	But he's a tried and valiant soldier.
ANTONY	So is my horse, Octavius; and for that
	I do appoint him store of provender:	30
	It is a creature that I teach to fight,
	To wind, to stop, to run directly on,
	His corporal motion govern'd by my spirit.
	And, in some taste, is Lepidus but so;
	He must be taught and train'd and bid go forth;	35
	A barren–spirited fellow; one that feeds