60 Ant. S.
No;
It is thyself, mine own self’s better part,
Mine eye’s clear eye, my dear heart’s dearer heart,
My food, my fortune, and my sweet hope’s aim,
My sole earth’s heaven, and my heaven’s claim.
65 Luc. All this my sister is, or else should be.
Ant. S. Call thyself sister, sweet, for I [am] thee.
Thee will I love, and with thee lead my life:
Thou hast no husband yet, nor I no wife.