Arthur : A tragedy
Arthur

Launcelot

Guenevere

Guenevere

Do I grow old

And negligible? Ah, so long away

And never a word, never a single word!

I think that Launcelot is so long away

He forgets Guenevere.

Launcelot

Launcelot

If he remembered

An hour when he forgot her——

[Pg 30]

[Pg 30]

Guenevere

Guenevere

You are changed;

Pale in the cheek, cold in the heart; or is it

The young eyes of a maid, and her soft hands


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