Dja. He comes.
Khalil, along with me! while Anael waits
Till I return once more—and but once more!
ACT III
Anael and Loys.
An. Here leave me! Here I wait another. 'T was
For no mad protestation of a love
Like this you say possesses you, I came.
Loys. Love? how protest a love I dare not feel?