CHTHONIA. Brief be my life, yet so long live my thanks. PRAXITHEA. So long? so little; how long shall they live? CHTHONIA. Even while I see the sunlight and thine eyes. PRAXITHEA. 410 Would mine might shut ere thine upon the sun. CHTHONIA. For me thou prayest unkindly; change that prayer. [Pg 24] [Pg 24] PRAXITHEA. Not well for me thou sayest, and ill for thee. CHTHONIA. Nay, for me well, if thou shalt live, not I. PRAXITHEA. How live, and lose these loving looks of thine? CHTHONIA.
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