Cleopatra
Cleopatra was the last queen of Egypt. Her father, King Ptolemy Auletes, died when she was seventeen years old, leaving the throne to his son Ptolemy Dionysus (then thirteen years old), provided he would marry his half-sister Cleopatra. The Romans were appointed guardians of these children.
Cleopatra married her brother, and they reigned jointly until she became dissatisfied with his attempt to obtain sole power.
She resolved to seek assistance from Julius Caesar; but not daring to go openly to him, as she was watched by her brother's friends, she caused a servant to carry her on his back in a roll of carpeting into the room of Julius Caesar.
When the carpet was unrolled, the beautiful girl sprang out, and, throwing herself at the feet of the Roman general, begged him with tears to take her part. He promised to do so, and attempted to effect a compromise.
For a short time Cleopatra and her brother were reconciled; but Ptolemy, renewing the contest, was soon defeated, and drowned in the river Nile.
Cleopatra then married her young brother, a boy of eleven years, who was already affianced to his sister Arsinoe.
Cleopatra soon poisoned him, and assumed the sole government 43 B.C. With her death (30 B.C.) ended the dynasty of Ptolemy in Egypt, which had lasted for two hundred and ninety-four years; and Egypt became a Roman province.
There were three queens of Egypt under the Ptolemies,--Arsinoe, Berenice, and Cleopatra. Most of them were the sisters as well as the wives of the kings. There were thirteen kings of Egypt by the name of Ptolemy, during whose reigns Egypt attained a high degree of prosperity. Each of these kings had another name; but they were called Ptolemy, from Ptolemy Lagus, the first of the name. (Ptolemy means warrior.)
Cleopatra's history is so well known, as also all the circumstances of her tragic death, that we need only sum it up by quoting from Tennyson's "Dream of Fair Women."
One sitting on a crimsoned scarf unrolled;
A queen, with swarthy cheeks and bold black eyes,
Brow-bound with burning gold.
'I governed men by change, and so I swayed
All moods. 'Tis long since I have seen a man.
Once, like the moon, I made
According to my humor ebb and flow.
I have no men to govern in this wood:
That makes my only woe.
One will; nor tame nor tutor with mine eye
That dull, cold-blooded Caesar. Prythee, friend,
Where is Mark Antony?
On Fortune's neck: we sat as God by God:
The Nilus would have risen before his time
And flooded at our nod.
Lamps which outburned Canopus. O my life
In Egypt! O the dalliance and the wit,
The flattery and the strife,
My Hercules, my Roman Antony,
My mailed Bacchus leapt into my arms,
Contented there to die!
Sighed forth with life I would not brook my fear
Of the other; with a worm I balked his fame.
What else was left?
Me lying dead, my crown about my brows,
A name forever!--lying robed and crowned,
Worthy a Roman spouse.'"