Farewell! That grieves my heart full sore!
I fear indeed I ne'er shall see thee more.
MEPHISTOPHELES
Now to Peneios forth we wend!
We must not slight our cousin's aid.
(To the spectators)
At last, in sooth, we all depend
On creatures we ourselves have made.
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ACT THE THIRD
BEFORE THE PALACE OF MENELAUS IN SPARTA
Enter HELENA, with a chorus of captive Trojan women PENTHALIS, leader of the chorus