But I must leave you now. Sweet, take this gift.
[Gives her his jewelled belt]
And know my name and place are worthy yours,
Though you should be a princess, as I think.
See, here's a jewel in this belt. I dare
To part with it, though wise men say my life
Is safe but when I wear it. 'Tis the stone
Of Wales, and blessed by magic of the seers
That in that country dwell.
Gla. Then keep it. Ay,