William Shakespeare: Antony and Cleopatra, Act IV, Scene III
Enter two Soldiers to their guard
It will determine one way: fare you well.
Heard you of nothing strange about the streets?
Enter two other Soldiers
They place themselves in every corner of the stage
Here we: and if to-morrow
Our navy thrive, I have an absolute hope
Our landmen will stand up.
Music of the hautboys as under the stage
They advance to another post