SABRINA.
My birthday!
ESTRILD.
That should bring him—if it may.
SABRINA.
May should be must: he must not be away.
His faith was pledged to me as king and knight.
ESTRILD.
Small fear he should not keep it—if he might.
SABRINA.
Might! and a king’s might his? do kings bear sway
For nought, that aught should keep him hence till night?
Why didst thou bid God help me when I sought
To know but of his coming?