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27817	Morris, Lewis	Gycia: A Tragedy in Five Acts			.txt	text/plain	30330	4163	96	THEODORUS, _a young noble (brother to Irene), in love with Gycia._ Dost thou forget, my lord, how of old time, _Asan._ My dearest sire and King, art thou thus grave _King._ My noble son, I love thee. The love of wife or child, wilt thou forget Let my old eyes fix on thee till thou goest _Ire._ Nay, nay, I cannot tell thee (_weeping_), Gycia; If haply I might bring thy love to thee. Dost thou know what 'tis to love? _Asan._ Come, Gycia, let us take the soft sweet air _Gycia._ And hadst thou ever loved? Thou wouldst break thy lady's heart. _Gycia._ Then, thou didst know her when thy tongue denied it. _Gycia._ My love, I thank thee _Gycia._ Then, love, thou canst go alone, _Gycia._ Nay, by thy love I ask it. And dost thou love me thus, who have forgot thee _Gycia._ Oh, my love, thou art hurt!	./cache/27817.txt	./txt/27817.txt