And those lips once so warm—my heart! my heart!

[Exeunt Adam and Zillah weeping.

Adah. Cain! thou hast heard, we must go forth. I am ready,

So shall our children be. I will bear Enoch,

And you his sister. Ere the sun declines

Let us depart, nor walk the wilderness

Under the cloud of night.—Nay, speak to me.

To me—thine own.

Cain.‍Leave me!

Adah.‍Why, all have left thee.460