Alas, my lord, Your wisdom is consum’d in confidence
Alas, my lord,
Your wisdom is consum'd in confidence.
Do not go forth today; call it my fear
That keeps you in the house, and not your own.
We'll send Mark Antony to the Senate-house,
And he shall say you are not well today.
Let me, upon my knee, prevail in this.
Mark Antony shall say I am not well,
And for thy humor I will stay at home.