Marlowe, Christopher The Works of Christopher Marlowe. C. F. Tucker Brooke, ed. 1604 edition. Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1910 1588-1593 MarFaus Enter chorus. Chor. not marching now in fields of trasimene, Where mars did mate the carthaginians, Nor sporting in the dalliance of love, In courts of kings where state is overturned, Nor in the pomp of proud audacious deeds, Intends our muse to daunt his heavenly verse: Only this (gentlemen) we must perform, The form of Faustus' fortunes good or bad. To patient judgments we appeal our plaud, And speak for Faustus in his infancy: Now is he born, his parents base of stock, In germany, within a town called rhodes. Of riper years to wittenberg he went, Whereas his kinsmen chiefly brought him up. So soon he profits in divinity, The fruitful plot of scholarism graced, That shortly he was graced with doctor's name, Excelling all, whose sweet delight disputes In heavenly matters of theology, Till swoll'n with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And melting heavens conspired his overthrow. For falling to a devilish exercise, And glutted now with learning's golden gifts, He surfeits upon cursed necromancy. Nothing so sweet as magic is to him Which he prefers before his chiefest bliss, And this the man that in his study sits. (exit. Enter Faustus in his study. Faustus. settle thy studies Faustus, and begin To sound the depth of that thou wilt profess. Having commenced, be a divine in show Yet level at the end of every art And live and die in aristotle's works. Sweet analytics, 'tis thou hast ravished me, Bene disserere est finis logicis. Is to dispute well logic's chiefest end? Affords this art no greater miracle? A greater subject fitteth Faustus' wit! Bid on-kai-me-on farewell, galen come. Seeing, ubi desinit philosophus, ibi incipit medicus. Be a physician, Faustus, heap up gold, And be eternized for some wondrous cure. Summum bonum medicinae sanitas. The end of physic is our bodys' health. Why, Faustus, hast thou not attained that end? Is not thy common talk sound aphorisms? Are not thy bills hung up as monuments, Whereby whole cities have escaped the plague, And thousand desperate maladies been eased? Yet art thou still but Faustus, and a man. Wouldst thou make man to live eternally? Or being dead, raise them to life again? Then this profession were to be esteemed. Physic, farewell, where is justinian? Si una eademque res legatur duobus, Alter rem, alter valorem rei, etc. A pretty case of paltry legacies! Exhereditari filium non potest pater nisi... Such is the subject of the institute And universal body of the law. His study fits a mercenary drudge Who aims at nothing but external trash, Too servile and illiberal for me. When all is done, divinity is best. Jerome's bible, Faustus, view it well. Stipendium peccati mors est. ha! stipendium, etc. The reward of sin is death. that's hard. Si peccasse negamus, fallimur, et nulla est in nobis Veritas. If we say that we have no sin, We deceive ourselves, and there's no truth in us. Why then belike We must sin, and so consequently die. Ay, we must die an everlasting death. What doctrine call you this? che sera, sera: What will be, shall be? divinity, adieu! These metaphysics of magicians And necromantic books are heavenly. Lines, circles, scenes, letters and characters -- Ay, these are those that Faustus most desires. O, what a world of profit and delight, Of power, of honor, of omnipotence Is promised to the studious artisan? Shall be at my command. emperors and kings Are but obeyed in their several provinces, Nor can they raise the wind, or rend the clouds, But his dominion that exceeds in this, Stretcheth as far as doth the mind of man A sound magician is a mighty god. Here, Faustus, try thy brains to gain a deity. (enter wagner. Wagner, commend me to my dearest friends, The german valdes, and cornelius; Request them earnestly to visit me. Wag. i will, sir. (exit. Fau. their conference will be a greater help to me Than all my labors, plod i ne'er so fast. Enter the good angel and the evil angel. Good-a. o, Faustus, lay that damned book aside, And gaze not on it, lest it tempt thy soul And heap god's heavy wrath upon thy head. Read, read the scriptures. that is blasphemy. Evil-an. go forward, Faustus, in that famous art Wherein all nature's treasury is contained. Be thou on earth as jove is in the sky, Lord and commander of these elements. (exeunt. Fau. how am i glutted with conceit of this! Shall i make spirits fetch me what i please, Resolve me of all ambiguities, Perform what desperate enterprise i will? I'll have them fly to india for gold, Ransack the ocean for orient pearl, And search all corners of the new-found world For pleasant fruits and princely delicates. I'll have them read me strange philosophy And tell the secrets of all foreign kings; I'll have them wall all germany with brass And make swift rhine circle fair wittenberg. I'll have them fill the public schools with silk Wherewith the students shall be bravely clad. I'll levy soldiers with the coin they bring And chase the prince of parma from our land And reign sole king of all our provinces. Yea, stranger engines for the brunt of war Than was the fiery keel at antwerp's bridge I'll make my servile spirits to invent. And make me blest with your sage conference. (enter valdes and cornelius. Valdes, sweet valdes, and cornelius, Know that your words have won me at the last To practice magic and concealed arts; Yet not your words only, but mine own fantasy That will receive no object for my head But ruminates on necromantic skill. Philosophy is odious and obscure; Both law and physic are for petty wits; Divinity is basest of the three, Unpleasant, harsh, contemptible and vild. 'tis magic, magic that hath ravished me. Then, gentle friends, aid me in this attempt, And i, that have with concise syllogisms Gravelled the pastors of the german church, And made the flowering pride of wittenberg Swarm to my problems as the infernal spirits On sweet musaeus when he came to hell, Will be as cunning as agrippa was, Whose shadows made all europe honor him. Vald. Faustus, These books, thy wit and our experience Shall make all nations to canonize us. As indian moors obey their spanish lords, So shall the subjects of every element Be always serviceable to us three. Like lions shall they guard us when we please, Like almain rutters with their horsemen's staves, Or lapland giants trotting by our sides, Sometimes like women or unwedded maids, Shadowing more beauty in their airy brows Than have the white breasts of the queen of love. From venice shall they drag huge argosies, And from america the golden fleece That yearly stuffs old philip's treasury, If learned Faustus will be resolute. Fau. valdes, as resolute am i in this As thou to live, therefore object it not. Corn. the miracles that magic will perform Will make thee vow to study nothing else. He that is grounded in astrology, Enriched with tongues, well seen in minerals, Hath all the principles magic doth require. Then doubt not (Faustus) but to be renowned And more frequented for this mystery The spirits tell me they can dry the sea And fetch the treasure of all foreign wracks, Ay, all the wealth that our forefathers hid Within the massy entrails of the earth. Then tell me, Faustus, what shall we three want? Fau. nothing, cornelius. o, this cheers my soul! Come show me some demonstrations magical, That i may conjure in some lusty grove And have these joys in full possession. Val. then haste thee to some solitary grove, And bear wise bacon's and albanus' works, The hebrew psalter, and new testament; And whatsoever else is requisite We will inform thee ere our conference cease. Cor. valdes, first let him known the words of art, And then, all other ceremonies learned, Faustus may try his cunning by himself. Val. first i'll instruct thee in the rudiments, And then wilt thou be perfecter than i. Faustus. then come and dine with me, and after meat We'll canvass every quiddity thereof, For ere i sleep i'll try what i can do. This night i'll conjure though i die therefore. (exeunt. Enter two scholars. 1.sch. i wonder what's become of Faustus, that was Wont to make our schools ring with sic probo. 2.sch. that shall we know, for see here comes his boy. Enter wagner. U.sch. how now, sirrah, where's thy master? Wag. god in heaven knows. 2.sch. why, dost not thou know? Wag. yes, i know, but that follows not. 1.sch. go to, sirrah! leave your jesting, and tell Us where he is. Wag. that follows not necessary by force of argument, That you being licentiate should stand upon't, there- Fore acknowledge your error and be attentive. 2.sch. why, didst thou not say thou knew'st? Wag. have you any witness on't? 1.sch. yes, sirrah, i heard you. Wag. ask my fellow if i be a thief. 2.sch. well, you will not tell us? Dunces you would never ask me such a question, for is Not he corpus naturale, and is not that mobile? then Wherefore should you ask me such a question? but that I am by nature phlegmatic, slow to wrath, and prone to Lechery (to love i would say), it were not for you to Come within forty foot of the place of execution, Although i do not doubt to see you both hanged the Next sessions. thus having triumphed over you, i will Set my countenance like a precisian, and begin to Speak thus: truly, my dear brethren, my master is Within at dinner with valdes and cornelius, as this Wine, if it could speak, it would inform your wor- Ships. and so, the lord bless you, preserve you, and Keep you, my dear brethren, my dear brethren. (exit. 1.sch. nay, then i fear he is fall'n into that damned Art, for which they two are infamous through the World. 2.sch. were he a stranger, and not allied to me, yet Should i grieve for him. but come, let us go and Inform the rector, and see if he by his grave counsel Can reclaim him. 1.sch. o, but i fear me nothing can reclaim him. 2.sch. yet let us try what we can do. (exeunt. Enter Faustus to conjure. Fau. now that the gloomy shadow of the earth, Longing to view orion's drizzling look, Leaps from th' antarctic world unto the sky And dims the welkin with her pitchy breath, Faustus, begin thine incantations, And try if devils will obey thy hest, Seeing thou hast prayed and sacrificed to them. Within this circle is jehovah's name, Forward and backward anagrammatized, Th' abbreviated names of holy saints, Figures of every adjunct to the heavens, And characters of signs and erring stars, By which the spirits are enforced to rise. Then fear not, Faustus, but be resolute, And try the uttermost magic can perform. Sint mihi dei acherontis propitii, valeat numen tri- Orientis princeps beelzebub, inferni ardentis monarcha Et demigorgon, propitiamus vos, ut appareat et surgat Mephistophilis. quid tu moraris? per jehovam, Gehennam et consecratam aquam quam nunc spargo, Signumque crucis quod nunc facio, et per vota nostra Ipse nunc surgat nobis dicatus mephistophilis. (enter a devil. I charge thee to return and change thy shape; Thou art too ugly to attend on me. Go, and return an old franciscan friar; That holy shape becomes a devil best. (exit devil. I see there's virtue in my heavenly words. Who would not be proficient in this art? How pliant is this mephistophilis, Full of obedience and humility. Such is the force of magic and my spells. No, Faustus, thou art conjurer laureate That canst command great mephistophilis. Quin redis mephistophilis fratris imagine. Enter mephistophilis. Me. now, Faustus, what wouldst thou have me do? Fau. i charge thee wait upon me whilst i live, To do whatever Faustus shall command, Be it to make the moon drop from her sphere Or the ocean to overwhelm the world. Me. i am a servant to great lucifer And may not follow thee without his leave. No more than he commands must we perform. Fau. did not he charge thee to appear to me? Me. no, i came now hither of mine own accord. Fau. did not my conjuring speeches raise thee? Speak! Me. that was the cause, but yet per accidens, For when we hear one rack the name of god, Abjure the scriptures and his savior christ, We fly in hope to get his glorious soul; Nor will we come unless he use such means Whereby he is in danger to be damned. Therefore the shortest cut for conjuring Is stoutly to abjure the trinity And pray devoutly to the prince of hell. Fau. so Faustus hath Already done, and holds this principle: There is no chief but only beelzebub, This word damnation terrifies not him, For he confounds hell in elysium. His ghost be with the old philosophers! But leaving these vain trifles of men's souls, Tell me what is that lucifer thy lord? Me. arch regent and commander of all spirits. Fau. was not that lucifer an angel once? Me. yes, Faustus, and most dearly loved of god. F&u. how comes it then that he is prince of devils? Me. o, by aspiring pride and insolence, For which god threw him from the face of heaven. Fau. and what are you that live with lucifer? Me. unhappy spirits that fell with lucifer, Conspired against our god with lucifer, And are forever damned with lucifer. Faust. where are you damned? Meph. in hell. Faust. how comes it then that thou art out of hell? Meph. why this is hell, nor am i out of it. Think'st thou that i who saw the face of god And tasted the eternal joys of heaven Am not tormented with ten thousand hells In being deprived of everlasting bliss? O Faustus, leave these frivolous demands Which strike a terror to my fainting soul. Faust. what, is great mephistophilis so passionate For being deprived of the joys of heaven? Learn thou of Faustus manly fortitude, And scorn those joys thou never shalt possess. Go bear those tidings to great lucifer: Seeing Faustus hath incurred eternal death By desperate thoughts against jove's deity, Say he surrenders up to him his soul, So he will spare him 24 years, Letting him live in all voluptuousness, Having thee ever to attend on me, To give me whatsoever i shall ask, To tell me whatsoever i demand, To slay mine enemies, and aid my friends, And always be obedient to my will. Go, and return to mighty lucifer, And meet me in my study at midnight, And then resolve me of thy master's mind. Meph. i will, Faustus. (exit. Faust. had i as many souls as there be stars, By him i'll be great emperor of the world, And make a bridge through the moving air, To pass the ocean with a band of men. I'll join the hills that bind the afric shore, And make that land continent to spain, And both contributory to my crown. The emperor shall not live but by my leave, Nor any potentate of germany. Now that i have obtained what i desire, I'll live in speculation of this art Till mephistophilis return again. Enter wagner and the clown. Wag. sirrah boy, come hither. Clo. how, boy? zounds boy, i hope your have seen Many boys with such pickadevants as i have. boy, Quotha? Wag. tell me, sirrah, hast thou any comings in? Clo. ay, and goings out too, you may see else. Wag. alas, poor slave, see how poverty jesteth in his Nakedness. the villain is bare and out of service, And so hungry, that i know he would give his soul to The devil for a shoulder of mutton, though it were Blood raw. Clo. how? my soul to the devil for a shoulder of Mutton though 'twere blood raw? not so, good friend, By'r lady i had need have it well roasted, and good Sauce to it, if i pay so dear. Wag. well, wilt thou serve me, and i'll make thee go Like: qui mihi discipulus? Clo. how, in verse? Wag. no, sirrah, in beaten silk and stavesacre. Clo. how, how, knave's acre? ay, i thought that was All the land his father left him. do ye hear, i Would be sorry to rob you of your living. Wag. sirrah, i say in stavesacre. Clo. oho, oho, stavesacre! why then belike, if i were Your man, i should be full of vermin. Wag. so thou shalt, whether thou beest with me, or No. but, sirrah, leave your jesting and bind yourself Presently unto me for seven years, or i'll turn all The lice about thee into familiars, and they shall Tear thee in pieces. Clo. do you hear, sir? you may save that labor, they As bold with my flesh as if they had paid for my meat And drink. Wag. well, do you hear, sirrah? hold, take these Guilders. Clo. gridirons, what be they? Wag. why french crowns. Clo. mass, but for the name of french crowns a man were As good have as many english counters, and what should I do with these? Wag. why now, sirrah, thou art at an hours warning Whensoever or wheresoever the devil shall fetch thee. Clo. no, no. here, take your gridirons again. Wag. truly, i'll none of them. Clo. truly, but you shall. Wag. bear witness i gave them him. Clo. bear witness i give them you again. Wag. well, i will cause two devils presently to Fetch thee away. baliol and belcher! Clo. let your balio and your belcher come here, and I'll knock them, they were never so knocked since they Were devils. say i should kill one of them, what Would folks say? do ye see yonder tall fellow in the Round slop? he has killed the devil! so i should be Called 'kill-devil' all the parish over. Enter two devils, and the clown runs up And down crying. Wag. baliol and belcher, spirits away. (exeunt. Clow. what, are they gone? a vengeance on them, They have vild long nails. there was a he devil and a She devil. i'll tell you how you shall know them: All he devils have horns, and all she devils have Clefts and cloven feet. Wag. well, sirrah, follow me. Clo. but do you hear? if i should serve you, would You teach me to raise up banios and belcheos? Wag. i will teach thee to turn thyself to anything, To a dog, or a cat, or a mouse, or a rat, or anything. Clo. how? a christian fellow to a dog or a cat, a Mouse or a rat? no, no, sir, if you turn me into any- Thing, let it be in the likeness of a little pretty Frisking flea, that i may be here and there and every- Where. o, i'll tickle the pretty wenches' plackets, Wag. well, sirrah, come. Clo. but do you hear, wagner? Wag. how, baliol and belcher. Clo. o lord, i pray sir, let banio and belcher go sleep. Wag. villain, call me master wagner, and let thy left Eye be diametrally fixed upon my right heel, with: Quasi vestigias nostras insistere. (exit. Clo. god forgive me, he speaks dutch fustian. Well, i'll follow him, i'll serve him, that's flat. (exit. Enter Faustus in his study. Faust. now Faustus, must thou needs be damned? And canst thou not be saved? What boots it then to think of god or heaven? Away with such vain fancies, and despair; Despair in god, and trust in beelzebub. Now go not backward Faustus, be resolute Why waver'st thou? o, something soundeth in mine ears: 'abjure this magic; turn to god again.' Ay, and Faustus will turn to god again. To god? he loves thee not. The god thou servest is thine own appetite, Wherein is fixed the love of beelzebub. To him i'll build an altar and a church, And offer lukewarm blood of newborn babes. Enter good angel and evil. Good-ang. sweet Faustus, leave that execrable art. Faust. contrition, prayer, repentance? what of them? Good-ang. o, they are means to bring thee unto heaven. Bad-ang. rather illusions, fruits of lunacy, That make men foolish that do trust them most. Good-ang. sweet Faustus, think of heaven and heavenly Things. Bad-ang. no Faustus; think of honor and wealth. (exeunt. Faust. of wealth? Why, the signory of emden shall be mine. When mephistophilis shall stand by me, What god can hurt thee, Faustus, thou art safe. Cast no more doubts. come, mephistophilis And bring glad tidings from great lucifer. Is't not midnight? come, mephistophilis. Now tell what saith lucifer, thy lord? Meph. that i shall wait on Faustus while he lives, So he will buy my service with his soul. Faust. already Faustus hath hazarded that for thee. Meph. but, Faustus, thou must bequeath it solemnly And write a deed of gift with thine own blood, For that security craves great lucifer. If thou deny it, i will back to hell. Faust. stay, mephistophilis, and tell me what good Will my soul do thy lord. Meph. enlarge his kingdom. Faust. is that the reason he tempts us thus? Meph. solamen miseris socios habuisse doloris. Faust. have you any pain that tortures others? Meph. as great as have the human souls of men. But, tell me, Faustus, shall i have thy soul? And i will be thy slave, and wait on thee And give thee more than thou hast wit to ask. Faust. ay, mephistophilis, i'll give it thee. Meph. then stab thine arm courageously, And bind thy soul that at some certain day Great lucifer may claim it as his own. And then be thou as great as lucifer. Faust. lo, mephistophilis, for love of thee, I cut mine arm, and with my proper blood Assure my soul to be great lucifer's. Chief lord and regent of perpetual night, View here the blood that trickles from mine arm, And let it be propitious for my wish. Meph. but Faustus, thou must Write it in manner of a deed of gift. Faust. ay, so i will. but mephistophilis, My blood congeals, and i can write no more. Meph. i'll fetch thee fire to dissolve it straight. (exit. Faust. what might the staying of my blood portend? Is it unwilling i should write this bill? Why streams it not that i may write afresh? 'Faustus gives to thee his soul.' ah, there it Stayed. Why shouldst thou not? is not thy soul thine own? Then write again: 'Faustus gives to thee his soul. Meph. here's fire. come, Faustus, set it on. Faust. so. now the blood begins to clear again. Now will i make an end immediately. Meph. o, what will not i do to obtain his soul? Faust. consummatum est; this bill is ended, And Faustus hath bequeathed his soul to lucifer. But what is this inscription on mine arm? Homo fuge! whither should i fly? If unto god, he'll throw me down to hell. My senses are deceived; here's nothing writ. I see it plain. here in this place is writ: Homo fuge! yet shall not Faustus fly. Meph. i'll fetch him somewhat to delight his mind. (exit. Enter with devils, giving crowns and rich apparel To Faustus and they dance and then depart. Faust. speak mephistophilis. what means this show? Meph. nothing, Faustus, but to delight thy mind withal And to show thee what magic can perform. Faust. but may i raise up spirits when i please? Meph. ay Faustus, and do greater things than these. Faust. then there's enough for a thousand souls. Here, mephistophilis, receive this scroll, A deed of gift of body and of soul, But yet conditionally that thou perform All articles prescribed between us both. Meph. Faustus, i swear by hell and lucifer To effect all promises between us made. Faust. then hear me read them. on these conditions Following: First, that Faustus may be a spirit in form and sub- Stance; Secondly, that mephistophilis shall be his servant, And at his command; Thirdly, that mephistophilis shall do for him, and Bring him whatsoever; Fourthly, that he shall be in his chamber or house Invisible; Lastly, that he shall appear to the said john Faustus at all times, in what form or shape soever he Please: i, john Faustus, of wittenberg, doctor, by These presents, do give both body and soul to lucifer, And furthermore grant unto them that 24 Years being expired, the articles above written Inviolate, full power to fetch or carry the Said john Faustus, body and soul, flesh, blood, or Goods into their habitation wheresoever. By me, john Faustus. Meph. speak Faustus. do you deliver this as your deed? Faust. ay, take it, and the devil give thee good on't. Meph. now, Faustus, ask what thou wilt. Faust. first will i question with thee about hell. Tell me, where is the place that men call hell? Meph. under the heavens. Faust. ay, but where about? Meph. within the bowels of these elements, Where we are tortured and remain forever. Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are is hell, And where hell is, must we ever be. And, to conclude, when all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that are not heaven. Faust. come, i think hell's a fable. Meph. ay, think so still, till experience change thy Mind. Faust. why? think'st thou then that Faustus shall be Damned? Meph. ay, of necessity, for here's the scroll Wherein thou hast given thy soul to lucifer. Faust. ay, and body too, but what of that? Think'st thou that Faustus is so fond to imagine That after this life there is any pain? Tush, these are trifles and mere old wives' tales. Meph. but Faustus, i am an instance to prove the Contrary, For i am damned, and am now in hell. Faust. how? now in hell? nay, and this be hell, I'll willingly be damned here. what walking, disput- Ing, etc. but leaving off this, let me have a wife, The fairest maid in germany, for i am wanton and Lascivious, and cannot live without a wife. Meph. how, a wife? i prithee, Faustus, talk not of a Wife. Faust. nay, sweet mephistophilis, fetch me one, for I will have one. I'll fetch thee a wife in the devil's name. (exit. Enter with a devil dressed like a woman, With fireworks. Meph. tell, Faustus, how dost thou like thy wife? Faust. a plague on her for a hot whore. Meph. tut, Faustus, Marriage is but a ceremonial toy, If thou lovest me, think no more of it. I'll cull thee out the fairest courtesans, And bring them every morning to thy bed. She whom thine eye shall like, thy heart shall have, Be she as chaste as was penelope, As wise as saba, or as beautiful As was bright lucifer before his fall. Hold, take this book, peruse it thoroughly. The iterating of these lines brings gold. The framing of this circle on the ground Brings whirlwinds, tempests, thunder and lightning. Pronounce this thrice devoutly to thyself And men in armor shall appear to thee, Ready to execute what thou desir'st. Faust. thanks, mephistophilis, yet fain would i have A book wherein i might behold all spells and incanta- Tions, that i might raise up spirits when i please. Meph. here they are in this book. (there turn to them. Faust. now would i have a book where i might see all Characters and planets of the heavens, that i might Know their motions and dispositions. Meph. here they are too. (turn to them. Faust. nay, let me have one book more, and then i have Done, wherein i might see all plants, herbs and trees That grow upon the earth. Meph. here they be. Faust. o, thou art deceived. Meph. tut, i warrant thee. (turn to them. Faust. when i behold the heavens, then i repent, And curse thee wicked mephistophilis, Because thou hast deprived me of those joys. Meph. why, Faustus, Think'st thou heaven is such a glorious thing? I tell thee 'tis not half so fair as thou, Or any man that breathes on earth. Faust. how provest thou that? Meph. it was made for man, therefore is man more ex- Faust. if it were made for man, 'twas made for me. I will renounce this magic and repent. Enter good angel, and evil angel. Good-ang. Faustus, repent, yet god will pity thee. Evil-ang. thou art a spirit, god cannot pity thee. Faust. who buzzeth in mine ears i am a spirit? Be i a devil, yet god may pity me. Ay, god will pity me, if i repent. Evil-ang. ay, but Faustus never shall repent. (exeunt. Faust. my heart's so hardened i cannot repent. Scarce can i name salvation, faith, or heaven, But fearful echoes thunder in mine ears: 'Faustus, thou art damned.' then swords and knives, Poison, guns, halters, and envenomed steel Are laid before me to dispatch myself. And long ere this i should have slain myself, Had not sweet pleasure conquered deep despair. Have not i made blind homer sing to me Of alexander's love and enon's death? And hath not he that built the walls of thebes With ravishing sound of his melodious harp, Made music with my mephistophilis? Why should i die, then, or basely despair? I am resolved, Faustus shall ne'er repent. Come, mephistophilis, let us dispute again And argue of divine astrology. Tell me, are there many heavens above the moon? Are all celestial bodies but one globe, As is the substance of this centric earth? Meph. as are the elements, such are the spheres, Mutually folded in each others orb. And, Faustus, All jointly move upon one axletree, Whose terminus is termed the world's wide pole; Nor are the names of saturn, mars, or jupiter Feigned, but are erring stars. Faust. but tell me, have they all one motion, Both situ et tempore? Meph. all jointly move from east to west in 24 hours Upon the poles of the world, but differ in their Motion upon the poles of the zodiac. Faust. tush, these slender trifles wagner can decide. Who knows not the double motion of the planets? The first is finished in a natural day. The second thus, as saturn in 30 years, jupiter in 12, Mars in 4, the sun, venus, and mercury in a year, the Moon in 28 days. tush, these are freshmen's supposi- Tions. but tell me, hath every sphere a dominion or Intelligentia? Meph. ay. Faust. how many heavens or spheres are there? Meph. nine, the seven planets, the firmament, and the Empyreal heaven. Faust. well, resolve me in this question: why have we Not conjunctions, oppositions, aspects, eclipses, all At one time, but in some years we have more, in Some less? Meph. per inaequalem motum respectu totius. Faust. well, i am answered. tell me who made the world? Meph. i will not. Faust. sweet mephistophilis, tell me. Meph. move me not, for i will not tell thee. Faust. villain, have i not bound thee to tell me any- Thing? Meph. ay, that is not against our kingdom, but this is. Think thou on hell, Faustus, for thou art damned. Faust. think, Faustus, upon god that made the world. Meph. remember this. Faust. ay, go accursed spirit to ugly hell. 'tis thou hast damned distressed Faustus' soul. Is't not too late? Enter good angel and evil. Evil-ang. too late. Good-ang. never too late, if Faustus can repent. Evil-ang. if thou repent, devils shall tear thee in Pieces. Good-ang. repent, and they shall never raze thy skin. (exeunt. Faust. ah, christ, my savior, Seek to save distressed Faustus' soul. Enter lucifer, beelzebub, and mephistophilis. Luc. christ cannot save thy soul for he is just. There's none but i have interest in the same. Faust. o, who art thou that look'st so terrible? Luc. i am lucifer, And this is my companion prince in hell. Faust. o, Faustus, they are come to fetch away thy Soul. Thou talk'st of christ, contrary to thy promise. Thou shouldst not think of god, think of the devil, And of his dam, too. Faust. nor will i henceforth. pardon me in this, And Faustus vows never to look to heaven, Never to name god, or to pray to him, To burn his scriptures, slay his ministers, And make my spirits pull his churches down. Luc. do so, and we will highly gratify thee. Faustus, we are come from hell to show thee some pas- Time. sit down, and thou shalt see all the seven Deadly sins appear in their proper shapes. Faust. that sight will be as pleasing unto me As paradise was to adam, the first day Of his creation. Luc. talk not of paradise, nor creation, but mark this Show. talk of the devil, and nothing else. Come away! (enter the seven deadly sins. Now, Faustus, examine them of their several names and Dispositions. Faust. what art thou, the first? Pride. i am pride, i disdain to have any parents. i am Like to ovid's flea, i can creep into every corner of A wench. sometimes like a periwig i sit upon her Brow, or like a fan of feathers, i kiss her lips. Indeed i do, what do i not? but fie, what a scent is Here! i'll not speak another word except the ground Were perfumed and covered with cloth of arras. Faust. what art thou, the second? Cov. i am covetousness, begotten of an old churl, in An old leathern bag, and might i have my wish, i Would desire that this house and all the people in it Were turned to gold, that i might lock you up in my Good chest. o, my sweet gold! Faust. what art thou, the third? Wrath. i am wrath. i had neither father nor mother; I leaped out of a lion's mouth, when i was scarce half An hour old, and ever since i have run up and down the World with this case of rapiers wounding myself, when I had nobody to fight withal. i was born in hell, and Faust. what art thou, the fourth? Envy. i am envy, begotten of a chimney sweeper and an Oyster wife. i cannot read and therefore wish all Books were burnt. i am lean with seeing others eat. O, that there would come a famine through all the World that all might die, and i live alone. then thou Shouldst see how fat i would be. but must thou sit And i stand? come down with a vengeance! Faust. away envious rascal! what art thou, the fifth? Glut. who i, sir? i am gluttony. my parents are all Dead and the devil a penny they have left me but a Bare pension, and that is 30 meals a day and ten Bevers: a small trifle to suffice nature. o, i come Of a royal parentage. my grandfather was a gammon of Bacon, my grandmother a hogshead of claret wine. my Godfathers were these: peter pickle herring and martin Martlemas beef. o, but my godmother, she was a jolly Gentlewoman and well-beloved in every good town and City. her name was mistress margery march-beer. now, Faustus, thou hast heard all my progeny, wilt thou bid Me to supper? Faust. no, i'll see thee hanged. thou wilt eat up all My victuals. Glut. then the devil choke thee. Faust. choke thyself, glutton. what art thou, the Sixth? Sloth. i am sloth. i was begotten on a sunny bank where I have lain ever since and you have done me great Injury to bring me from thence. let me be carried Thither again by gluttony and lechery. i'll not speak Another word for a king's ransom. Faust. what are you mistress minx, the seventh and last? Lechery. who i, sir? i am one that loves an inch of raw Mutton better than an ell of fried stockfish, and the First letter of my name begins with lechery. Luc. away, to hell, to hell! (exeunt the sins. Now, Faustus, how dost thou like this? Faust. o, this feeds my soul. Luc. tut, Faustus, in hell is all manner of delight. Happy were i then! Luc. thou shalt. i will send for thee at midnight. in Meantime take this book, peruse it thoroughly, and Thou shalt turn thyself into what shape thou wilt. Faust. great thanks, mighty lucifer, This will i keep as chary as my life. Luc. farewell, Faustus, and think on the devil. Faust. farewell, great lucifer! come, mephistophilis. Exeunt omnes. enter wagner solus. Wag. learned Faustus, To know the secrets of astronomy Graven in the book of jove's high firmament, Did mount himself to scale olympus' top, Being seated in a chariot burning-bright Drawn by the strength of yoked dragons' necks. He now is gone to prove cosmography And, as i guess, will first arrive at rome To see the pope and manner of his court, And take some part of holy peter's feast That to this day is highly solemnized. (exit wagner. Enter Faustus and mephistophilis. Faust. having now, my good mephistophilis, Passed with delight the stately town of trier, Environed round with airy mountain tops, With walls of flint and deep entrenched lakes, Not to be won by any conquering prince -- From paris next coasting the realm of france, We saw the river maine fall into rhine Whose banks are set with groves of fruitful vines. Then up to naples, rich campania, Whose buildings fair and gorgeous to the eye, The streets straight forth and paved with finest Brick, Quarter the town in four equivalents. There saw we learned maro's golden tomb. The way he cut, an english mile in length, Through a rock of stone in one night's space. From thence to venice, padua, and the rest, In one of which a sumptuous temple stands That threats the stars with her aspiring top. Thus hitherto hath Faustus spent his time. But tell me now, what resting place is this? Hast thou as erst i did command Meph. Faustus, i have, and because we will not be Unprovided, i have taken up his holiness' privy Chamber for our use. Faust. i hope his holiness will bid us welcome. Meph. tut, 'tis no matter, man, we'll be bold with his Good cheer, And now, my Faustus, that thou mayst perceive What rome containeth to delight thee with, Know that this city stands upon seven hills That underprop the groundwork of the same. Just through the midst runs flowing tiber's stream With winding banks that cut it in two parts, Over the which four stately bridges lean That make safe passage to each part of rome. Upon the bridge called ponte angelo Erected is a castle passing strong Within whose walls such store of ordnance are And double cannons framed of carved brass, As match the days within one complete year; Besides, the gates and high pyramides Which julius caesar brought from africa. Faust. now by the kingdoms of infernal rule, Of styx, acheron, and the fiery lake Of ever-burning phlegethon i swear That i do long to see the monuments And situation of bright 'splendent rome. Come, therefore, let's away. Meph. nay, Faustus, stay. i know you'd fain see the Pope And take some part of holy peter's feast Where thou shalt see a troop of baldpate friars Whose summum bonum is in bellycheer. Faust. well, i am content to compass them some sport And by their folly make us merriment. Then charm me that i may be invisible to do what i Please, Unseen of any whilst i stay in rome. Meph. so, Faustus, now Do what thou wilt, thou shalt not be discerned. Sound a sennet. enter the pope and the Cardinal of lorain to the banquet, With friars attending. Pope. my lord of lorain, wilt please you draw near. Faust. fall to, and the devil choke you and you spare. Pope. how now, who's that which spake? friars, look Fri. here's nobody, if it like your holiness. Pope. my lord, here is a dainty dish was sent me from The bishop of milan. Faust. i thank you, sir. (snatch it. Pope. how now, who's that which snatched the meat From me? will no man look? my lord, this dish was Sent me from the cardinal of florence. Faust. you say true, i'll hav't. Pope. what, again? my lord, i'll drink to your grace. Fuast. i'll pledge your grace. Lor. my lord, it may be some ghost newly crept out Of purgatory come to beg a pardon of your holiness. Pope. it may be so. friars, prepare a dirge to lay the Fury of this ghost. once again, my lord, fall to. The pope crosseth himself. Faust. what, are you crossing of yourself? Well, use that trick no more, i would advise you. (cross again. Well, there's the second time, aware the third. I give you fair warning. Cross again and Faustus hits him a box of The ear and they all run away. Faust. come on, mephistophilis, what shall we do? Meph. nay, i know not. we shall be curst with bell, Book, and candle. Faust. how? bell, book, and candle, candle, book And bell, Forward and backward, to curse Faustus to hell. Anon you shall hear a hog grunt, a calf bleat, and an Ass bray, because it is st. peter's holy day. Enter all the friars to sing the dirge. Friar. come, brethren, let's about our business with Good devotion. Sing this. cursed be he that stole away his Holiness' meat from the table. maledicat Dominus. Cursed be he that strook his holiness a Blow on the face. maledicat dominus. Cursed be he that took friar sandelo a Blow on the pate. maledicat, etc. Cursed be he that disturbeth our holy dirge. Maledicat, etc. Cursed be he that took away his holiness' Wine. maledicat dominus. Beat the friars and fling fireworks among Them, and so exeunt. Enter chorus. Chor. when Faustus had with pleasure ta'en the view Of rarest things and royal courts of kings, He stayed his course and so returned home, Where such as bear his absence but with grief, I mean his friends and nearest companions, Did 'gratulate his safety with kind words, And in their conference of what befell Touching his journey through the world and air, They put forth questions of astrology Which Faustus answered with such learned skill As they admired and wondered at his wit. Now is his fame spread forth in every land. Amongst the rest the emperor is one, Carolus the fifth, at whose palace now Faustus is feasted 'mongst his noblemen. What there he did in trial of his art I leave untold, your eyes shall see performed. Enter robin, the hostler, with a book in his hand. Robin. o, this is admirable! here i have stol'n one of Doctor Faustus' conjuring books and, i' faith, i mean To search some circles for my own use. now will i Make all the maidens in our parish dance at my Pleasure stark naked before me and so, by that means, I shall see more than e'er i felt or saw yet. (enter rafe calling robin. Rafe. robin, prithee, come away, there's a gentleman Tarrys to have his horse and he would have his things Rubbed and made clean. he keeps such a chafing with My mistress about it, and she has sent me to look thee Out. prithee, come away. Robin. keep out, keep out, or else you are blown up, Your are dismembered, rafe. keep out, for i am about A roaring piece of work. Rafe. come, what dost thou with that same book Thou canst not read? Robin. yes, my master and mistress shall find that I can read, he for his forehead, she for her private Study. she's born to bear with me or else my art Fails. Robin. what book? why the most intolerable book for Conjuring that e'er was invented by any brimstone Devil. Rafe. canst thou conjure with it? Robin. i can do all these things easily with it. first, I can make thee drunk with hippocras at any tavern in Europe for nothing. that's one of my conjuring works. Rafe. our master parson says that's nothing. Robin. true, rafe, and more , rafe, if thou hast any Mind to nan spit, our kitchen maid, then turn her and Wind her to thy own use, as often as thou wilt, and at Midnight. Rafe. o brave, robin, shall i have nan spit, and to mine Own use? on that condition i'll feed thy devil with Horse bread as long as he lives, of free cost. Robin. no more, sweet rafe, let's go and make clean our Boots which lie foul upon our hands, and then to our Conjuring in the devil's name. (exeunt. Enter robin and rafe with a silver goblet. Robin. come, rafe, did not i tell thee we were forever Made by this doctor Faustus' book? ecce signum, Here's a simple purchase for horsekeepers: our horses Shall eat no hay as long as this lasts. Enter the vintner. Rafe. but, robin, here comes the vintner. Robin. hush, i'll gull him supernaturally. drawer, i Hope all is payed. god be with you. come, rafe. Vintn. soft, sir, a word with you. i must yet have A goblet paid from you, ere you go. Robin. i a goblet, rafe, i a goblet? i scorn you and You are but a etc. i a goblet? search me! Vintn. i mean so, sir, with your favor. Robin. how say you now? Vintn. i must say somewhat to your fellow. you, sir! Rafe. me sir, me sir? search your fill. Now, sir, you may be ashamed to burden honest men with A matter of truth. Vintn. well, th' one of you hath this goblet about you. Robin. you lie, drawer. 'tis afore me. sirrah you, Scour you for a goblet, stand aside you had best, i Charge you in the name of beelzebub. look to the Goblet, rafe. Vintn. what mean you, sirrah? Robin. i'll tell you what i mean. (he reads. Sanctobulorum periphrasticon. nay, i'll tickle you, Vintner. look to the goblet, rafe. polypragmos Belseborams framanto pacostiphos tostu mephistophilis, Etc. Enter mephistophilis, sets squibs at their backs. They run about. Vintn. o nomine domine, what mean'st thou, robin? Thou hast no goblet. Rafe. peccatum peccatorum, here's thy goblet, good Vintner. Robin. misericordia pro nobis, what shall i do? good Devil, forgive me now and i'll never rob thy library More. Enter to them mephistophilis. Meph. monarch of hell, under whose black survey Great potentates do kneel with awful fear, Upon whose altars thousand souls do lie, How am i vexed with these villains' charms! From constantinople am i hither come Only for pleasure of these damned slaves. Robin. how, from constantinople? you have had a great Journey. will you take sixpence in your purse to pay For your supper and be gone? Meph. well, villains, for your presumption i transform Thee into an ape and thee into a dog, and so be gone. (exit. Robin. how, into an ape? that's brave. i'll have fine Sport with the boys. i'll get nuts and apples enow. Rafe. and i must be a dog. Robin. i' faith, thy head will never be out of the Pottage pot. (exeunt. Enter emperor, Faustus, and a knight, with Attendants. Em. master doctor Faustus, i have heard strange report Of thy knowledge in the black art, how that none in my Empire, nor in the whole world can compare with thee For the rare effects of magic. they say thou hast a Thou list. this, therefore, is my request, that thou Let me see some proof of thy skill, that mine eyes may Be witnesses to confirm what mine ears have heard re- Ported, and here i swear to thee, by the honor of mine Imperial crown, that whatever thou dost, thou shalt Be no ways prejudiced or endamaged. Knight. i' faith, he looks much like a conjurer. (aside. Faust. my gracious sovereign, though i must confess Myself far inferior to the report men have published, And nothing answerable to the honor of your imperial Majesty, yet for that love and duty bind me thereunto, I am content to do whatsoever your majesty shall com- Mand me. Em. then, doctor Faustus, mark what i shall say. As i was sometime solitary set Within my closet, sundry thoughts arose About the honor of mine ancestors: How they had won by prowess such exploits, Got such riches, subdued so many kingdoms, As we that do succeed, or they that shall Hereafter possess our throne, shall (i fear me) never attain to that degree Of high renown and great authority Amongst which kings is alexander the great, Chief spectacle of the world's preeminence, The bright shining of whose glorious acts Lightens the world with his reflecting beams, As when i hear but motion made of him, It grieves my soul i never saw the man. If therefore, thou, by cunning of thine art, Canst raise this man from hollow vaults below Where lies entombed this famous conqueror, And bring with him his beauteous paramour, Both in their right shapes, gesture and attire They used to wear during their time of life, Thou shalt both satisfy my just desire And give me cause to praise thee whilst i live. Faust. my gracious lord, i am ready to accomplish your Request, so far forth as by art and power of my spirit I am able to perform. Faustus. but if it like your grace it is not in my Ability to present before your eyes the true substan- Tial bodies of those two deceased princes which long Since are consumed to dust. Knight. ay, marry, master doctor, now there's a sign of Grace in you, when you will confess the truth. (aside. Faust. but such spirits as can lively resemble alexander And his paramour shall appear before your grace in That manner that they best lived in, in their most Flourishing estate which i doubt not shall sufficient- Ly content your imperial majesty. Em. go to, master doctor, let me see them presently. Knight. do you hear, master doctor? you bring alexander And his paramour before the emperor? Faust. how then, sir? Knight. i' faith, that's as true as diana turned me to A stag. Faust. no, sir, but when actaeon died, he left the horns For you. mephistophilis, be gone! (exit mephistophilis. Knight. nay, and you go to conjuring, i'll be gone. (exit knight. Faust. i'll meet with you anon for interrupting me so. Here they are, my gracious lord. Enter mephistophilis with alexander and his Paramour. Emp. master doctor, i heard this lady while she lived Had a wart or mole in her neck. how shall i know Whether it be so or no? Faust. your highness may boldly go and see. (exit alexander. Emp. sure, these are no spirits but the true substantial Bodies of those two deceased princes. Faust. wilt please your highness now to send for the Knight that was so pleasant with me here of late? Emp. one of you call him forth. Enter the knight with a pair of horns on his head. Emp. how now, sir knight? why, i had thought thou Hadst been a bachelor, but now i see thou hast a wife Them. feel on thy head. Knight. thou damned wretch and execrable dog, Bred in the concave of some monstrous rock! How dar'st thou thus abuse a gentleman? Villain, i say, undo what thou hast done. Faust. o, not so fast, sir, there's no haste. but good, Are you remembered how you crossed me in my conference With the emperor? i think i have met with you for it. Emp. good master doctor, at my entreaty release him; He hath done penance sufficient. Faust. my gracious lord, not so much for the injury he Offered me here in your presence as to delight you With some mirth hath Faustus worthily requited this Injurious knight which, being all i desire, i am con- Tent to release him of his horns. and, sir knight, Hereafter speak well of scholars. mephistophilis, Transform him straight. now, my good lord, having Done my duty, i humbly take my leave. Emp. farewell, master doctor, yet, ere you go, Expect from me a bounteous reward. (exit emperor. Faust. now, mephistophilis, the restless course That time doth run with calm and silent foot, Short'ning my days and thread of vital life, Calls for the payment of my latest years. Therefore, sweet mephistophilis, let us Make haste to wittenberg. Meph. what, will you go on horseback or on foot? Faust. nay, till i am past this fair and pleasant green I'll walk on foot. Enter a horsecorser. Horsc. i have been all this day seeking one master Fustian. mass, see where he is. god save you, master Doctor. Faust. what, horsecorser, you are well met. Horsec. do you hear, sir? i have brought you forty Dollars for your horse. Faust. i cannot sell him so. if thou lik'st him for Fifty, take him. Horsec. alas, sir, i have no more, i pray you speak For me. Meph. i pray you, let him have him. he is an honest Fellow and he has a great charge, neither wife nor Faust. well, come give me your money. my boy will deli- Ver him to you. but i must tell you one thing before You have him: ride him not into the water at any Hand. Horsec. why, sir, will he not drink of all waters? Faust. o yes, he will drink of all waters, but ride him Not into the water. ride him over hedge or ditch or Where thou wilt, but not into the water. Horsec. well, sir, now am i made man forever. i'll not Leave my horse for forty. if he had but the quality Of hey ding, ding, hey, ding, ding, i'd make a brave Living on him. he has a buttock as slick as an eel. Well good-bye, sir, your boy will deliver him me, but Hark ye, sir, if my horse be sick or ill at ease, if i Bring his water to you you'll tell me what it is? (exit horsecorser. Faust. away, you villain! what, dost think i am a Horse doctor? what art thou Faustus but a man con- Demned to die? Thy fatal time doth draw to final end; Despair doth drive distrust unto my thoughts. Confound these passions with a quiet sleep. Tush, christ did call the thief upon the cross, Then rest thee Faustus quiet in conceit. Sleeps in his chair. Enter horsecorser all wet, crying. Horsec. alas, alas, doctor fustian, quotha, (mass, doc- Tor lopus was never such a doctor) has given me a pur- Gation, has purged me of forty dollars - i shall never See them more. but yet, like an ass as i was, i Would not be ruled by him, for he bade me i should Ride him into no water. now i, thinking my horse had Had some rare quality that he would not have had me Know of, i, like a venturous youth, rid him into the Deep pond at the town's end. i was no sooner in the Middle of the pond but my horse vanished away, and i Sat upon a bottle of hay - never so near drowning in My life. but i'll seek out my doctor and have my O, yonder is his snipper snapper! do you hear? you, Hey, pass, where's your master? Meph. why, sir, what would you? you cannot speak with Him. Horsec. but i will speak with him. Meph. why, he's fast asleep. come some other time. Horsec. i'll speak with him now or i'll break his glass Windows about his ears. Meph. i tell thee he has not slept this eight nights. Horsec. and he have not slept this eight weeks i'll Speak with him. Meph. see where he is, fast asleep. Horsec. ay, this is he. god save ye, master doctor, Master doctor, master doctor fustian, forty dollars, Forty dollars for a bottle of hay. Meph. why, thou seest he hears thee not. Horsec. so, ho, ho! so, ho, ho! (hallow in his ear. No, will you not wake? i'll make you wake ere i go. (pull him by the leg and pull it away. Alas, i am undone, what shall i do? Faust. o my leg, my leg, help mephistophilis. call the Officers. my leg, my leg! Meph. come, villain, to the constable. Horsec. o lord, sir, let me go and i'll give you forty Dollars more. Meph. where be they? Horsec. i have none about me. come to my host'ry and I'll give them you. Meph. be gone quickly. (horsecorser runs away. Faust. what, is he gone? farewell he, Faustus has his Leg again and the horsecorser, i take it, a bottle of Hay for his labor. well, this trick shall cost him Forty dollars more. (enter wagner. How now, wagner, what's the news with thee? Wag. sir, the duke of vanholt doth earnestly entreat Your company. Faust. the duke of vanholt! an honorable gentleman, to Whom i must be no niggard of my cunning. come, Mephistophilis, let's away to him. (exeunt. Enter to them the duke and the duchess; The duke speaks. Duke. believe me, master doctor, this merriment hath Faust. my gracious lord, i am glad it contents you so Well but it may be, madam, you take no delight in This. i have heard that great-bellied women do long For some dainties or other. what is it, madam? tell Me, and you shall have it. Duch. thanks, good master doctor, And for i see your courteous intent to pleasure me, I will not hide from you the thing my heart desires, And were it now summer, as it is january and the dead Time of winter, i would desire no better meat than a Dish of ripe grapes. Faust. alas, madam, that's nothing. mephistophilis, Be gone! Were it a greater thing than this, so it would con- Tent you, you should have it. (enter mephistophilis with the grapes. Here they be, madam. wilt please you taste on them? Duch. believe me, master doctor, this makes me wonder Above the rest, that being in the dead time of winter, And in the month of january, how you should come by These grapes. Faust. if it like your grace, the year is divided into Two circles over the whole world, that when it is Here winter with us, in the contrary circle it is Summer with them, as in india, saba, and farther Countries in the east and, by means of a swift spirit That i have, i had them brought hither, as ye see. How do you like them, madam, be they good? Duch. believe me, master doctor, they be the best grapes That e'er i tasted in my life before. Faust. i am glad they content you so, madam. Duke. come, madam, let us in, where you you must well Reward this learned man for the great kindness he hath Showed to you. Duch. and so i will, my lord, and whilst i live, Rest beholding for this courtesy. Faust. i humbly thank your grace. Duke. come, master doctor, follow us, and receive your Reward. (exeunt. Enter wagner solus. Wag. i think my master means to die shortly And yet methinks, if that death were near He would not banquet and carouse and swill Amongst the students, as even now he doth, Who are at supper with such bellycheer As wagner ne'er beheld in all his life. See where they come. belike the feast is ended . Enter Faustus with two or three scholars. 1-schol. master doctor Faustus, since our conference About fair ladies, which was the beautifulest in all The world, we have determined with ourselves, that Helen of greece was the admirablest lady that ever Lived. therefore, master doctor, if you will do us That favor, as to let us see that peerless dame of Greece, whom all the world admires for majesty, we Should think ourselves much beholding unto you. Faust. gentlemen, For that i know your friendship is unfeigned, And Faustus' custom is not to deny The just requests of those that wish him well, You shall behold that peerless dame of greece, No otherwise for pomp and majesty Than when sir paris crossed the seas with her And brought the spoils to rich dardania. Be silent then, for danger is in words. Music sounds and helen passeth over The stage. 2-schol. too simple is my wit to tell her praise Whom all the world admires for majesty. 3-schol. no marvel, though, the angry greeks pursued With ten years' war the rape of such a queen Whose heavenly beauty passeth all compare. 1-schol. since we have seen the pride of nature's works And only paragon of excellence, Let us depart and, for this glorious deed Happy and blest be Faustus evermore. (enter an old man. Faust. gentlemen, farewell, the same i wish to you. (exeunt scholars. Old. ah, doctor Faustus, that i might prevail To guide thy steps unto the way of life By which sweet path thou mayst attain the goal Break heart, drop blood, and mingle it with tears, Tears falling from repentant heaviness Of thy most vild and loathsome filthiness, The stench whereof corrupts the inward soul With such flagitious crimes of heinous sins As no commiseration may expel, But mercy, Faustus, of thy savior sweet Whose blood alone must wash away thy guilt. Faust. where art thou, Faustus? wretch, what hast thou Done? Damned art thou Faustus, damned, despair and die. Hell calls for right and with a roaring voice Says: 'Faustus, come, thine hour is come', And Faustus will come to do thee right. Mephistophilis gives him a dagger. Old. ah, stay, good Faustus, stay thy desperate steps. I see an angel hovers o'er thy head And with a vial full of precious grace Offers to pour the same into thy soul. Then call for mercy and avoid despair. Faust. ah, my sweet friend, i feel Thy words to comfort my distressed soul. Leave me a while to ponder on my sins. Old. i go, sweet Faustus, but with heavy cheer, Fearing the ruin of thy hopeless soul. Faust. accursed Faustus, where is mercy now? I do repent and yet i do despair. Hell strives with grace for conquest in my breast. What shall i do to shun the snares of death? Meph. thou traitor, Faustus, i arrest thy soul For disobedience to my sovereign lord. Revolt, or i'll in piecemeal tear thy flesh. Faust. sweet mephistophilis, entreat thy lord To pardon my unjust presumption, And with my blood again i will confirm My former vow i made to lucifer. Meph. do it then quickly, with unfeigned heart, Lest greater danger do attend thy drift. Faust. torment, sweet friend, that base and crooked age, That durst dissuade me from thy lucifer, With greatest torments that our hell affords. Meph. his faith is great. i cannot touch his soul But what i may afflict his body with Faust. one thing, good servant, let me crave of thee, To glut the longing of my heart's desire, That i might have unto my paramour That heavenly helen which i saw of late, Whose sweet embracings may extinguish clean These thoughts that do dissuade me from my vow, And keep mine oath i made to lucifer. Meph. Faustus, this, or what else thou shalt desire Shall be performed in twinkling of an eye. Enter helen. Faust. was this the face that launched a thousand Ships? And burnt the topless towers of ilium? Sweet helen, make me immortal with a kiss! Her lips suck forth my soul, see where it flies! Come, helen, come give me my soul again. Here will i dwell for heaven be in these lips And all is dross that is not helena! (enter old man. I will be paris and for love of thee, Instead of troy shall wittenberg be sacked. And i will combat with weak menelaus And wear thy colors on my plumed crest! Yea, i will wound achilles in the heel And then return to helen for a kiss. O, thou art fairer than the evening air, Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars, Brighter art thou than flaming jupiter When he appeared to hapless semele, More lovely than the monarch of the sky In wanton arethusa's azured arms, And none but thou shalt be my paramour. (exeunt. Old-man. accursed Faustus, miserable man That from thy soul exclud'st the grace of heaven And fliest the throne of his tribunal seat. (enter the devils. Satan begins to sift me with his pride, As in this furnace god shall try my faith. My faith, vile hell, shall triumph over thee. Ambitious fiends, see how the heavens smile At your repulse and laugh your state to scorn. Hence, hell, for hence i fly unto my god. (exeunt. Enter Faustus with the scholars. Faust. ah, gentlemen! 1-schol. what ails Faustus? With thee, then had i lived still, but now i die Eternally. look, comes he not? comes he not? 2-schol. what means Faustus? 3-schol. belike he is grown into some sickness by being Over solitary. 1-schol. if it be so, we'll have physicians to cure him. 'tis but a surfeit, never fear, man. Faust. a surfeit of deadly sin that hath damned both Body and soul. 2-schol. yet, Faustus, look up to heaven. remember God's mercies are infinite. Faust. but Faustus' offense can ne'er be pardoned. The serpent that tempted eve may be saved, but not Faustus. ah, gentlemen, hear me with patience and Tremble not at my speeches. though my heart pants and Quivers to remember that i have been student here These thirty years, o would i had never seen witten- Berg, never read book. and what wonders i have done, All germany can witness, yea, all the world, for which Faustus hath lost both germany and the world, yea Heaven itself, heaven the seat of god, the throne of The blessed, the kingdom of joy, and must remain in Hell forever. hell, ah hell forever. sweet friends, What shall become of Faustus, being in hell forever? 3-schol. yet, Faustus, call on god. Faust. on god whom Faustus hath abjured, on god, whom Faustus hath blasphemed. ah, my god, i would weep, But the devil draws in my tears. gush forth, blood, Instead of tears, yea, life and soul. oh he stays my Tongue. i would lift up my hands, but see, they hold Them, they hold them. All. who, Faustus? Faust. lucifer and mephistophilis. Ah, gentlemen! i gave them my soul for my cunning. All. god forbid. Faust. god forbade it indeed, but Faustus hath done it. For vain pleasure of 24 years hath Faustus lost eter- Nal joy and felicity. i writ them a bill with mine own Blood. the date is expired, the time will come and he Will fetch me. That divines might have prayed for thee? Faust. oft have i thought to have done so, but the Devil threatened to tear me in pieces if i named god, To fetch both body and soul if i once gave ear to Divinity. and now 'tis too late. gentlemen, away, Lest you perish with me. 2-schol. o, what shall we do to save Faustus? Faust. talk not of me but save yourselves and depart. 3-schol. god will strengthen me. i will stay with Faustus. 1-schol. tempt not god, sweet friend, but let us into The next room and there pray for him. Faust. ay, pray for me, pray for me, and what noise Soever ye hear, come not unto me, for nothing can Rescue me. 2-schol. pray thou and we will pray that god may have Mercy upon thee. Faust. gentlemen, farewell. if i live till morning, I'll visit you, if not, Faustus is gone to hell. All. Faustus, farewell. (exeunt scholars. The clock strikes eleven. Faust. ah, Faustus, Now hast thou but one bare hour to live, And then thou must be damned perpetually. Stand still, you evermoving spheres of heaven, That time may cease and midnight never come! Fair nature's eye, rise, rise again, and make Perpetual day, or let this hour be but A year, a month, a week, a natural day That Faustus may repent and save his soul. O lente, lente currite noctis equi! The stars move still, time runs, the clock will Strike, The devil will come and Faustus must be damned. O, i'll leap up to my god! who pulls me down? See, see, where christ's blood streams in the Firmament. One drop would save my soul, half a drop. ah, my Christ! Ah, rend not my heart for naming of my christ. Yet will i call on him. oh, spare me, lucifer! Where is it now? 'tis gone! and see where god Mountains and hills, come, come, and fall on me And hide me from the heavy wrath of god. No, no! Then will i headlong run into the earth! Earth, gape! o no, it will not harbor me. You stars that reigned at my nativity, Whose influence hath allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon laboring cloud, That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths So that my soul may but ascend to heaven. Ah, half the hour is past! (the watch strikes. 'twill all be past anon! Oh god, If thou wilt not have mercy on my soul, Yet for christ's sake, whose blood hath ransomed me, Impose some end to my incessant pain. Let Faustus live in hell a thousand years, A hundred thousand and at last be saved. O, no end is limited to damned souls. Why wert thou not a creature wanting soul? Or, why is this immortal that thou hast? Ah, pythagoras' metempsychosis, were that true, This soul should fly from me and i be changed Unto some brutish beast. all beasts are happy, For, when they die, Their souls are soon dissolved in elements, But mine must live still to be plagued in hell. Curst be the parents that engendered me! No, Faustus, curse thyself, curse lucifer That hath deprived thee of the joys of heaven. (the clock striketh twelve. O, it strikes, it strikes! now, body, turn to air Or lucifer will bear thee quickly to hell! (thunder and lightning. O soul, be changed into little waterdrops And fall into the ocean, ne'er be found! My god, my god, look not so fierce on me. Enter devils. Adders, and serpents, let me breathe a while. Ugly hell, gape not, come not, lucifer, I'll burn my books, ah, mephistophilis! Enter chorus. Chor. cut is the branch that might have grown full Straight, That sometime grew within this learned man. Faustus is gone. regard his hellish fall Whose fiendful fortune may exhort the wise Only to wonder at unlawful things, Whose deepness doth entice such forward wits To practice more than heavenly power permits. Terminat hora diem, terminat auctor opus.