“What should I do, I do not? CHARMIAN. In each thing give him way; cross him in nothing. CLEOPATRA. Thou teachest like a fool,—the way to lose him. CHARMIAN. Tempt him not so too far; I wish, forbear; In time we hate that which we often fear.
But here comes Antony. [Enter ANTONY.]
CLEOPATRA. I am sick and sullen. ANTONY. I am sorry to give breathing to my purpose,— CLEOPATRA. Help me away, dear Charmian; I shall fall; It cannot be thus long, the sides of nature”