Elaine
Take me for wife, or no wife if you will.
But if you do not love me, I must die.
Launcelot
Elaine,
Deep in the heart of me, humbly and purely,
I thank you for your love, for your sweet love;
Sweet as a flower it is to my sore spirit.
But I am one who, could I give such love
As should be yours, the love that blesses both