From the Book - First Scribner hardcover edition.
No single thing abides but all things flow
Oh, my oblivion is a very Antony
Antony and Octavia: a sacrifice to Roman power
I that do bring the news made not the match
In the east my pleasure lies
The god Hercules withdraws
This foul Egyptian hath betrayed me
The round world / should have shook lions into civil streets
He words me, girls, he words me
Some squeaking Cleopatra boy my greatness
I wish you all joy of the worm