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Locrine: a tragedy by Algernon Charles Swinburne
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SABRINA.

He comes today!
[Exeunt



SCENE II.--Troynovant. A Room in the Palace.



Enter GUENDOLEN and CAMBER.

GUENDOLEN.

I know not, sir, what ails you to desire
Such audience of me as I give.

CAMBER.

What ails
Me, sister? Were the heart in me no higher
Than his who heeds no more than harpers' tales
Such griefs as set a sister's heart on fire -

GUENDOLEN.

Then were my brother now at rest in Wales,
And royal.
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