You shall not force me from you.
Sar.Think well of it—
It soon may be too late.
Myr.So let it be;
For then you cannot separate me from you.
Sar. And will not; but I thought you wished it.
Myr.I!
Sar. You spoke of your abasement.
Myr.And I feel it
Deeply—more deeply than all things but love.