Bartolome's Curse

Then take this farewell, and depart in peace.
Thou must not linger here.
Come, come with me.
Hark! I hear footsteps.
I entreat thee, come!
Away! It is in vain.
Wilt thou not come?
Never!
Then woe, eternal woe, upon thee!
Thou shalt not be another's. Thou shalt die.