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SCENE I - Joseph Addison, Cato: A Tragedy and Selected Essays [1710]

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Cato: A Tragedy and Selected Essays, ed. by Christine Dunn Henderson and Mark E. Yellin, with a Foreword by Forrest McDonald (Indianapolis: Liberty Fund, 2004).

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SCENE I

Cato, solus, sitting in a thoughtful posture: in his hand Plato’s Book on the Immortality of the Soul.1

A drawn sword on the table by him.

  • It must be so—Plato, thou reason’st well!—
  • Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire,
  • This longing after immortality?
  • Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror,
  • Of falling into nought? why shrinks the soul
  • Back on herself, and startles at destruction?
  • ’Tis the divinity that stirs within us;
  • ’Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter,
  • And intimates eternity to man.
  • Eternity! thou pleasing, dreadful thought!
  • Through what variety of untried being,
  • Through what new scenes and changes must we pass!
  • The wide, the unbounded prospect, lies before me;
  • But shadows, clouds, and darkness, rest upon it.
  • Here will I hold. If there’s a power above us,
  • (And that there is all nature cries aloud
  • Through all her works,) he must delight in virtue;
  • And that which he delights in, must be happy.2
  • But when! or where!—This world was made for Caesar.
  • I’m weary of conjectures—This must end ’em.
  •     [Laying his hand on his sword.]
  •     Thus am I doubly armed: my death and life,
  • My bane and antidote, are both before me:
  • This in a moment brings me to an end;
  • But this informs me I shall never die.
  • The soul secured in her existence, smiles
  • At the drawn dagger, and defies its point.
  • The stars shall fade away, the sun himself
  • Grow dim with age, and nature sink in years,
  • But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth,
  • Unhurt amidst the wars of elements,
  • The wrecks of matter, and the crush of worlds.
  •   What means this heaviness that hangs upon me?
  • This lethargy that creeps through all my senses?
  • Nature, oppressed and harassed out with care,
  • Sinks down to rest. This once I’ll favour her,
  • That my awakened soul may take her flight,
  • Renewed in all her strength, and fresh with life,
  • An offering fit for heaven. Let guilt or fear
  • Disturb man’s rest: Cato knows neither of ’em,
  • Indifferent in his choice to sleep or die.

[1. ]Plato’s Phaedo contains Socrates’ death scene and three arguments for the immortality of the soul.

[2. ]The “argument from design” position begins from the observation that some design is visible in nature and uses that observation as proof of a divine designer or creator. This is also the source for the motto selected by Benjamin Franklin for the handbook for self-improvement in his Autobiography.