True counsel didst thou bring unto my soul
But didst deceive me over thine own self.
The Other Philia:
Johannes, thine own being’s double form
From thyself didst thou fashion. As a shade
Must I roam round thee for so long a time
As thou thyself shalt not set free the shade
Whom thine offence doth lend a magic life.
Johannes:
This is the third time that thou speakest thus;