…Paris wrapped in night! half nebulous: The moonlight streams o’er the blue-shadowed roofs; A lovely frame for this wild battle-scene; Beneath the vapor’s floating scarves, the Seine Trembles, mysterious, like a magic mirror, And, shortly, you shall see what you shall see!
There are no more uses of "The Seine" in the play.
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She remembered standing at the edge of the Seine with him, watching the light catch his hair, as fine and fair as the feathery stems of a dandelion clock.
Cassandra Clare -- City of Heavenly Fire
They walk to the Pantheon, or to a flower market, or along the Seine.