And there the bond of all-forgiving Heaven
Shall sanctify our love.
Gret.Oh, Faustus, Faustus,
I have thine heart?
Faus.For ever, and for aye!
Gret. Ah, Heaven is kind to me, for all my sin!
For when my heart is more than common sad,
I need but close my eyes—and all at once,
I wander at my will amid the days
When thou and I may face the world again.