MARTHA
Good-bye!
MARGARET
Ere long to meet again!
[Exeunt FAUST and MEPHISTOPHELES.]
MARGARET
Good heavens! how all things far and near
Must fill his mind—a man like this!
Abash'd before him I appear,
And say to all things only, yes.
Poor simple child, I cannot see
What 'tis that he can find in me.
[Exit.]
FOREST AND CAVERN
FAUST (alone)