Honour Is Purchas'd By The Deeds We

My Men Like Satyrs Grazing On The Lawns, / Shall With Their Goat-feet Dance An Antic Hay.

Why Should You Love Him Whom The World Hates So? Because He Love Me More Than All The World.

Had I As Many Souls As There Be Stars, I'd Give Them All For Mephistopheles!

Unhappy Spirits That Fell With Lucifer, / Conspired Against Our God With Lucifer, / And Are For Ever Damned With Lucifer.

Make Me Immortal With A Kiss.