| ACT I.
3. SCENE III. Alexandria. A Room in CLEOPATRA'S palace.
 [Enter CLEOPATRA, CHARMIAN, IRAS, and ALEXAS.]
 CLEOPATRA.
Where is he?
 
 CHARMIAN.
I did not see him since.
 
 CLEOPATRA.
See where he is, who's with him, what he does:--
 I did not send you:--if you find him sad,
 Say I am dancing; if in mirth, report
 That I am sudden sick: quick, and return.
 
 [Exit ALEXAS.]
 CHARMIAN.
Madam, methinks, if you did love him dearly,
 You do not hold the method to enforce
 The like from him.
 
 CLEOPATRA.
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
 Will not sustain it.
 
 ANTONY.
Now, my dearest queen,--
 
 CLEOPATRA.
Pray you, stand farther from me.
 
 ANTONY.
What's the matter?
 
 CLEOPATRA.
I know by that same eye there's some good news.
 What says the married woman?--You may go.
 Would she had never given you leave to come!
 Let her not say 'tis I that keep you here,--
 I have no power upon you; hers you are.
 
 ANTONY.
The gods best know,--
 
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