No More Learning
Unto thy
judgment
my soul have I given!
Faust, a Tragedy by Goethe
Idle delaying!
Praying and playing!
My horses are neighing,
They shudder and snort for the bound.
_Margaret_.
What's that, comes up from the ground?
He!
He!
Avaunt!
that face!
What will he in the sacred place?
He seeks me!
_Faust_.
Thou shalt live!
_Margaret_.
Great God in heaven!
Unto thy
judgment
my soul have I given!
_Mephistopheles [to Faust_].
Come!
come!
or in the lurch I leave both her and thee!
_Margaret_.
Thine am I, Father!
Rescue me!
Ye angels, holy bands, attend me!
And camp around me to defend me I
Henry!
I dread to look on thee.
_Mephistopheles_.
She's judged!
_Voice [from above_].
She's saved!
_Mephistopheles [to Faust_].
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