Saw lion-dollars by the score.
Faust.
Is there no gaud?—no jewel at all?
To deck my sweet little mistress withal.
Mephistopheles.
O yes! I saw some trinkets for the girls,—
A sort of necklace strung with pearls.
Faust.
’Tis well that we have this to give her,
For empty-handed go I never.