The gates of Death.
Cain.By what gate have we entered
Even now?
Lucifer.By mine! But, plighted to return,
My spirit buoys thee up to breathe in regions
Where all is breathless save thyself. Gaze on;
But do not think to dwell here till thine hour
Is come!
Cain.And these, too—can they ne'er repass
To earth again?