FAUST
Sweet angel, with thy face of heavenly bliss!
MARGARET (continues)
He loves me—not—he loves me—not— [plucking off the last leaf with fond joy.]
He loves me!
Sweet angel, with thy face of heavenly bliss!
MARGARET (continues)
He loves me—not—he loves me—not— [plucking off the last leaf with fond joy.]
He loves me!