A review by delaney_j
Antony and Cleopatra by William Shakespeare

4.5

 But yet let me lament / With tears as sovereign as the blood of hearts / That thou, my brother, my competitor / In top of all design, my mate in empire, / Friend and companion in the front of war, / The arm of mine own body, and the heart / Where mine his thoughts did kindle - that our stars, / Unreconciliable, should divide / Our equalness to this.

Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have / Immortal longings in me … Husband I come: / Now to that name my courage prove my title! / I am fire and air; my other elements / I give to baser life.