Enter Gottfried.
Gott. Here is the well-loved home! Ah, Gretchen, Gretchen!
When shall we meet again? Or shall we meet?
God knows! I go where death is freely dealt,
And I may fall—— Well, she will weep for me. (Sees Faustus.)
Whom have we here? Either my senses cheat me,
Or this is Faustus! Faustus, as I live!
Faustus unfrocked! Faustus unsanctified!
Faustus re-butterflied in bravery!
Faus. Ay, Gottfried, I am Faustus—in the flesh.