Stran.‍I'll show thee

The brightest which the world e'er bore, and give thee

Thy choice.

Arn.‍On what condition?

Stran.‍There's a question!140

An hour ago you would have given your soul

To look like other men, and now you pause

To wear the form of heroes.

Arn.‍No; I will not.

I must not compromise my soul.