Make ends meet

deal The silence of the grave now broods around!

Mephistopheles (appears without)

Up! or you're lost. Vain hesitation! Babbling, quaking! My steeds are

What from the floor ascendeth like a ghost? 'Tis he! 'Tis he! Him from my

presence chase! What would he in this holy place? It is for me he cometh!

Judgment of God! To thee my soul I give!

Come, come! With her I'll else abandon thee!

Father, I'm thine! Do thou deliver me! Ye angels! Ye angelic hosts! descend,