And if not quite so haughty, yet more lofty.
You may do your own deeming—you have codes,
And mysteries, and corollaries of380
Right and wrong, which I lack for my direction,
And must pursue but what a plain heart teaches.
And now you know me.
Bel.Have you finished?
Arb.Yes—
With you.
Bel.And would, perhaps, betray as well