TANCRED. Thy kind abhorreth such unkindly thoughts.
GISMUND. Unkindly thoughts they are to them that live
In kindly love.
TANCRED. As I do unto thee.
GISMUND. To take his life who is my love from me?
TANCRED. Have I then lost thy love?
GISMUND. If he shall lose
His life, that is my love.
TANCRED.
Thy love? Begone.
Return into thy chamber.
GISMUND.
I will go.
[GISMUND departeth to her chamber.