Me to the dust already. Get thee hence;
Enrich thee.
Pan.And live wretched!
Sar.Think upon380
Thy vow:—'tis sacred and irrevocable.
Pan. Since it is so, farewell.
Sar.Search well my chamber,
Feel no remorse at bearing off the gold;
Remember, what you leave you leave the slaves
Who slew me: and when you have borne away