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A TRAGEDY
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HELEN.

I thank thee, gentle Rosa; thou art kind—

I should be franker with thee; but I know not—
Something restrains me here.
(Laying her hand on her heart.)
I love and trust thee;
And on thy breast I'll weep when I am sad;
But ask not why I weep. (Exeunt.)