The Tragical History of Dr. Faustus - The Original Classic Edition. Marlowe Christoper

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Enter two SCHOLARS.44

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       FIRST SCHOLAR. I wonder what's become of Faustus, that was wont to make our schools ring with sic probo.

       SECOND SCHOLAR. That shall we know, for see, here comes his boy. Enter WAGNER.

       FIRST SCHOLAR. How now, sirrah! where's thy master? WAGNER. God in heaven knows.

       SECOND SCHOLAR. Why, dost not thou know? WAGNER. Yes, I know; but that follows not.

       FIRST SCHOLAR. Go to, sirrah! leave your jesting, and tell us where he is.

       WAGNER. That follows not necessary by force of argument, that you, being licentiates, should stand upon:45 therefore acknowledge

       your error, and be attentive.

       SECOND SCHOLAR. Why, didst thou not say thou knewest? WAGNER. Have you any witness on't?

       FIRST SCHOLAR. Yes, sirrah, I heard you. WAGNER. Ask my fellow if I be a thief. SECOND SCHOLAR. Well, you will not tell us?

       WAGNER. Yes, sir, I will tell you: yet, if you were not 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, would46 inform your worships: and so, the Lord bless you,

       preserve you, and keep you, my dear brethren, my dear brethren!47 [Exit.]

       FIRST SCHOLAR. Nay, then, I fear he is fallen into that damned art for which they two are infamous through the world.

       SECOND SCHOLAR. 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.

       FIRST SCHOLAR. O, but I fear me nothing can reclaim him!

       SECOND SCHOLAR. Yet let us try what we can do. [Exeunt.]

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       Enter FAUSTUS to conjure.48

       FAUSTUS. Now that the gloomy shadow of the earth, Longing to view Orion's drizzling look,

       Leaps from th' antartic 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 pray'd and sacrific'd to them.

       Within this circle is Jehovah's name, Forward and backward anagrammatiz'd,49

       Th' abbreviated50 names of holy saints, Figures of every adjunct to the heavens, And characters of signs and erring51 stars, By which the spirits are enforc'd to rise: Then fear not, Faustus, but be resolute,

       And try the uttermost magic can perform.--

       Sint mihi dei Acherontis propitii! Valeat numen triplex Jehovoe! Ignei, aerii, aquatani spiritus, salvete! Orientis princeps

       Belzebub, inferni ardentis monarcha, et Demogorgon, propitiamus vos, ut appareat et surgat Mephistophilis, quod tumeraris:52

       per Jehovam, Gehennam, et consecratam aquam quam nunc spargo, signumque crucis quod nunc facio, et per vota nostra, ipse nunc surgat nobis dicatus53 Mephistophilis!

       Enter MEPHISTOPHILIS.

       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 MEPHISTOPHILIS.]

       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 conjuror laureat,

       That canst command great Mephistophilis: Quin regis Mephistophilis fratris imagine.

       Re-enter MEPHISTOPHILIS like a Franciscan friar.54

       MEPHIST. Now, Faustus, what wouldst thou have me do? FAUSTUS. 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.

       MEPHIST. I am a servant to great Lucifer, And may not follow thee without his leave:

       No more than he commands must we perform.

       FAUSTUS. Did not he charge thee to appear to me?

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       MEPHIST. No, I came hither55 of mine own accord. FAUSTUS. Did not my conjuring speeches raise thee? speak.

       MEPHIST. That was the cause, but yet per accidens;56

       For, when we hear one rack the name of God, Abjure the Scriptures and his Saviour 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 damn'd. Therefore the shortest cut for conjuring

       Is stoutly to abjure the Trinity,

       And pray devoutly to the prince of hell.

       FAUSTUS. So Faustus hath

       Already done; and holds this principle, There is no chief but only Belzebub;

       To whom Faustus doth dedicate himself. 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?

       MEPHIST. Arch-regent and commander of all spirits. FAUSTUS. Was not that Lucifer an angel once? MEPHIST. Yes, Faustus, and most dearly lov'd of God.

       FAUSTUS. How comes it, then, that he is prince of devils?

       MEPHIST. O, by aspiring pride and insolence;

       For which God threw him from the face of heaven. FAUSTUS. And what are you that live with Lucifer?

       MEPHIST. Unhappy spirits that fell with Lucifer, Conspir'd against our God with Lucifer,

       And are for ever damn'd with Lucifer. FAUSTUS. Where are you damn'd? MEPHIST. In hell.

       FAUSTUS. How comes it, then, that thou art out of hell?

       MEPHIST.

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