Faust.
Thou canst, if thou but wilt. I have unbarred the door.
Margaret.
I may not go; no hope for me remains;
They watch me close—my home is with my chains.
It is so sad to beg from door to door;
A guilty thing from human loves outcast,
A homeless earth to wander o’er;
And they are sure to find me out at last.
Faust.