Come with me, sweet love, come!
I’ll hug thee ten times closer than before,
Only come with me now! Come, I implore!
Margaret. [turning to him]
Art thou then he? Art thou then truly he?
Faust.
’Tis I, in truth. Come, love, and follow me.
Margaret.
And these vile chains thou breakest,
And me again unto thy bosom takest?