Launcelot
If I wear this for your sake,
Since you have won me from my wound, Elaine,
You did more than you knew. I had fled the world.
Because I had in my tormented heart
Something it was too weak to endure against.
But now you have made me strong. I fear no more.
Elaine
Never was fear, never was aught but honour
Within the great heart of Sir Launcelot.