Arthur : A tragedy
Upon it with my needle every scar

That gashed its brightness. And now you will forsake me?

Launcelot

Launcelot

Have you no boon to ask me, ere I go?

I owe you all. Ask what you will.

Elaine

Elaine

A boon?

And you will grant me anything I ask?

Launcelot

Launcelot

If it be in my power, and in my honour.

Elaine

Elaine

I have heard that a knight wears his lady’s favour

When he goes into battle. Wear you mine?

[Pg 18]

[Pg 18]

Launcelot


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