And owe this second being to you (best Sister)
For now I feel you have infus'd into me
Part of your fortitude.
Eros. I still am fearful;
I dare not tell a lie; you that were born
Daughters and Sisters unto Kings, may nourish
Great thoughts, which I, that am your humble handmaid
Must not presume to rival.
Cleo. Yet (my Eros)
Though thou hast profited nothing by observing