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THE TRAGICAL

HISTORY OF
DOCTOR FAUSTUS

BY
CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE
EDITED BY ALEXANDER DYCE
Contents
Editor’s Note
Dramatis Personae
The Tragical History Of Doctor Faustus
Scene I
Scene II
Scene III
Scene IV
Scene V
Scene VI
Scene VII
Scene VIII
Scene IX
Scene X
Scene XI
Scene XII
Scene XIII
Scene XIV
Scene XV
Scene XVI
1

Editor’s Note
THE TRAGICALL HISTORY OF D. FAUSTUS. AS IT HATH BENE ACTED BY THE RIGHT
HONORABLE THE EARLE OF NOTTINGHAM HIS SERUANTS. WRITTEN BY CH. MARL.
In reprinting this edition, I have here and there amended the text by means of the later
4tos,—1616, 1624, 1631.—Of 4to 1663, which contains various comparatively modern
alterations and additions, I have made no use.
2

Dramatis Personae
The Pope
Cardinal of Lorrain
Emperor of Germany
Duke of Vanholt
Faustus
Valdes, Friend to Faustus
Cornelius, Friend to Faustus
Wagner, Servant to Faustus
Clown
Robin
Ralph
Vintner, Horse-Courser, Knight, Old Man, Scholars, Friars, and Attendants
Duchess Of Vanholt
Lucifer
Belzebub
Mephistopheles
Good Angel
Evil Angel
The Seven Deadly Sins
Devils
Spirits in the shapes of Alexander the Great, of his Paramour, and of Helen of Troy
Chorus
3

The Tragical History Of Doctor


Faustus

CHORUS. Not marching now in fields of Thrasymene,


Where Mars did mate 1 the Carthaginians;
Nor sporting in the dalliance of love,
In courts of kings where state is overturn'd;
Nor in the pomp of proud audacious deeds,
Intends our Muse to vaunt 2 her 3 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 call'd Rhodes:
Of riper years, to Wertenberg he went,
Whereas 4 his kinsmen chiefly brought him up.
So soon he profits in divinity,
The fruitful plot of scholarism grac'd,
That shortly he was grac'd with doctor's name,
Excelling all whose sweet delight disputes
In heavenly matters of theology;
Till swoln with cunning, 5 of a self-conceit,
His waxen wings did mount above his reach,
And, melting, heavens conspir'd his overthrow;
For, falling to a devilish exercise,
And glutted now 6 with learning's golden gifts,

1 mate— i.e. confound, defeat.


2 vaunt— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "daunt."
3 her— All the 4tos "his."
4 Whereas— i.e. where.
5 cunning— i.e. knowledge.
6 So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "more."
4

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.]
5

Scene I
(FAUSTUS discovered in his study. 7 )

FAUSTUS. Settle thy studies, Faustus, and begin


To sound the depth of that thou wilt profess:
Having commenc'd, be a divine in shew,
Yet level at the end of every art,
And live and die in Aristotle's works.
Sweet Analytics, 'tis thou 8 hast ravish'd me!
Bene disserere est finis logices.
Is, to dispute well, logic's chiefest end?
Affords this art no greater miracle?
Then read no more; thou hast attain'd that 9 end:
A greater subject fitteth Faustus' wit:
Bid Economy 10 farewell, and 11 Galen come,
Seeing, Ubi desinit philosophus, ibi incipit medicus:
Be a physician, Faustus; heap up gold,
And be eterniz'd for some wondrous cure:
Summum bonum medicinae sanitas,
The end of physic is our body's health.
Why, Faustus, hast thou not attain'd that end?
Is not thy common talk found aphorisms?
Are not thy bills hung up as monuments,
Whereby whole cities have escap'd the plague,
And thousand desperate maladies been eas'd?
Yet art thou still but Faustus, and a man.

7 FAUSTUS discovered in his study— Most probably, the Chorus, before going out, drew a curtain, and
discovered Faustus sitting. In B. Barnes's DIVILS CHARTER, 1607, we find; "SCEN. VLTIMA. ALEXANDER
VNBRACED BETWIXT TWO CARDINALLS in his study LOOKING VPON A BOOKE, whilst a groome draweth
the Curtaine." Sig. L 3.
8 Analytics, 'tis thou, &c.— Qy. "Analytic"? (but such phraseology was not uncommon).
9 So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "the" (the printer having mistaken "yt" for "ye").
10 So the later 4tos (with various spelling).—2to 1604 "Oncaymaeon."
11 and— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.
6

Couldst 12 thou make men 13 to live eternally,


Or, being dead, raise them to life again,
Then this profession were to be esteem'd.
Physic, farewell! Where is Justinian?
[Reads.]
Si una eademque res legatur 14 duobus, alter rem,
alter valorem rei, &c.
A pretty case of paltry legacies!
[Reads.]
Exhoereditare filium non potest pater, nisi, &c. 15
Such is the subject of the institute,
And universal body of the law: 16
This 17 study fits a mercenary drudge,
Who aims at nothing but external trash;
Too servile 18 and illiberal for me.
When all is done, divinity is best:
Jerome's Bible, Faustus; view it well.
[Reads.]
Stipendium peccati mors est.
Ha!
Stipendium, &c.
The reward of sin is death: that's hard.
[Reads.]
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.

12 Couldst— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "Wouldst."


13 men— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "man."
14 legatur— All the 4tos "legatus."
15 &c.— So two of the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.
16 law— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "Church."
17 This— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "His."
18 Too servile— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "The deuill."
7

What doctrine call you this, Che sera, sera, 19


What will be, shall be? Divinity, adieu!
These metaphysics of magicians,
And necromantic books are heavenly;
Lines, circles, scenes, 20 letters, and characters;
Ay, these are those that Faustus most desires.
O, what a world of profit and delight,
Of power, of honour, of omnipotence,
Is promis'd to the studious artizan!
All things that move between the quiet poles
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, tire 21 thy brains to gain a deity.

Enter WAGNER. 22

Wagner, commend me to my dearest friends,


The German Valdes and Cornelius;
Request them earnestly to visit me.

WAGNER. I will, sir.


[Exit.]

FAUSTUS. Their conference will be a greater help to me


Than all my labours, plod I ne'er so fast.

19 Che sera, sera— Lest it should be thought that I am wrong in not altering the old spelling here, I may
quote from Panizzi's very critical edition of the ORLANDO FURIOSO, "La satisfazion ci SERA pronta." C.
xviii. st. 67.
20 scenes— "And sooner may a gulling weather-spie By drawing forth heavens SCEANES tell certainly,"

&c. Donne's FIRST SATYRE,—p. 327, ed. 1633.


21 tire— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "trie."
22 Enter WAGNER, &c.— Perhaps the proper arrangement is,] "Wagner! Enter WAGNER. Commend me to

my dearest friends," &c.


8

Enter GOOD ANGEL and EVIL ANGEL.

GOOD ANGEL. 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 ANGEL. Go forward, Faustus, in that famous art


Wherein all Nature's treasure 23 is contain'd:
Be thou on earth as Jove 24 is in the sky,
Lord and commander of these elements. 25

[Exeunt Angels.]

FAUSTUS. How am I glutted with conceit of this!


Shall I make spirits fetch me what I please,
Resolve 26 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 Wertenberg;

23 treasure— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "treasury."


24 Jove— So again, p. 84, first col.,[See Note 59] : "Seeing Faustus hath incurr'd eternal death By desperate
thoughts against JOVE'S deity," &c.: and I may notice that Marlowe is not singular in applying the name
JOVE to the God of Christians:] "Beneath our standard of JOUES powerfull sonne [i.e. Christ—". MIR. FOR
MAGISTRATES, p. 642, ed. 1610. "But see the judgement of almightie JOUE," &c. Id. p. 696. "O sommo
GIOVE per noi crocifisso," &c. Pulci,—MORGANTE MAG. C. ii. st. 1.
25 these elements— So again, "Within the bowels of THESE elements," &c., p. 87, first col,[See Note 90——

"THESE" being equivalent to THE. (Not unfrequently in our old writers THESE is little more than
redundant.)
26 resolve— i.e. satisfy, inform.
9

I'll have them fill the public schools with silk, 27


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 the 28 provinces;
Yea, stranger engines for the brunt of war,
Than was the fiery keel at Antwerp's bridge, 29
I'll make my servile spirits to invent.

Enter VALDES and CORNELIUS.

Come, German Valdes, and Cornelius,


And make me blest with your sage conference.
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, 30 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,

27 silk— All the 4tos "skill" (and so the modern editors!).


28 the— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "our."
29 the fiery keel at Antwerp's bridge— During the blockade of Antwerp by the Prince of Parma in 1585,

"They of Antuerpe knowing that the bridge and the Stocadoes were finished, made a great shippe, to be a
meanes to breake all this worke of the prince of Parmaes: this great shippe was made of masons worke
within, in the manner of a vaulted caue: vpon the hatches there were layed myll-stones, graue-stones, and
others of great weight; and within the vault were many barrels of powder, ouer the which there were
holes, and in them they had put matches, hanging at a thred, the which burning vntill they came vnto the
thred, would fall into the powder, and so blow vp all. And for that they could not haue any one in this
shippe to conduct it, Lanckhaer, a sea captaine of the Hollanders, being then in Antuerpe, gaue them
counsell to tye a great beame at the end of it, to make it to keepe a straight course in the middest of the
streame. In this sort floated this shippe the fourth of Aprill, vntill that it came vnto the bridge; where
(within a while after) the powder wrought his effect, with such violence, as the vessell, and all that was
within it, and vpon it, flew in pieces, carrying away a part of the Stocado and of the bridge. The marquesse
of Roubay Vicont of Gant, Gaspar of Robles lord of Billy, and the Seignior of Torchies, brother vnto the
Seignior of Bours, with many others, were presently slaine; which were torne in pieces, and dispersed
abroad, both vpon the land and vpon the water." Grimeston's GENERALL HISTORIE OF THE
NETHERLANDS, p. 875, ed. 1609.
30 only— Qy. "alone"? (This line is not in the later 4tos.)
10

Unpleasant, harsh, contemptible, and vile:31


'Tis magic, magic, that hath ravish'd me.
Then, gentle friends, aid me in this attempt;
And I, that have with concise syllogisms 32
Gravell'd the pastors of the German church,
And made the flowering pride of Wertenberg
Swarm to my problems, as the infernal spirits
On sweet Musaeus when he came to hell,
Will be as cunning 33 as Agrippa 34 was,
Whose shadow 35 made all Europe honour him.

VALDES. 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 spirits 36 of every element
Be always serviceable to us three;
Like lions shall they guard us when we please;
Like Almain rutters 37 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 38 white breasts of the queen of love:
From 39 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.

31 vile— Old ed. "vild":—(This line is not in the later 4tos.


32 concise syllogisms— Old ed. "Consissylogismes."
33 cunning— i.e. knowing, skilful.
34 Agrippa— i.e. Cornelius Agrippa.
35 shadow— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "shadowes."
36 spirits— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "subiects."
37 Almains, Rutters— Rutters are properly—German troopers (reiter, reuter). In the third speech after

the present one this line is repeated VERBATIM: but in the first scene of our author's FAUSTUS we have,
"Like ALMAIN RUTTERS with their horsemen's staves."
38 have the— So two of the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "in their."
39 From— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "For."
11

FAUSTUS. Valdes, as resolute am I in this


As thou to live: therefore object it not.

CORNELIUS. The miracles that magic will perform


Will make thee vow to study nothing else.
He that is grounded in astrology,
Enrich'd with tongues, well seen in 40 minerals,
Hath all the principles magic doth require:
Then doubt not, Faustus, but to be renowm'd,
And more frequented for this mystery
Than heretofore the Delphian oracle.
The spirits tell me they can dry the sea,
And fetch the treasure of all foreign wrecks,
Ay, all the wealth that our forefathers hid
Within the massy entrails of the earth:
Then tell me, Faustus, what shall we three want?

FAUSTUS. Nothing, Cornelius. O, this cheers my soul!


Come, shew me some demonstrations magical,
That I may conjure in some lusty grove,
And have these joys in full possession.

VALDES. Then haste thee to some solitary grove,


And bear wise Bacon's and Albertus' 41 works,
The Hebrew Psalter, and New Testament;
And whatsoever else is requisite
We will inform thee ere our conference cease.

CORNELIUS. Valdes, first let him know the words of art;


And then, all other ceremonies learn'd,
Faustus may try his cunning 42 by himself.

40 in— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.


41 Albertus'— i.e. Albertus Magnus.—The correction of I. M. in Gent. Mag. for Jan. 1841.—All the 4tos
"Albanus."
42 cunning— i.e. skill.
12

VALDES. 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.]
13

Scene II

(Enter two SCHOLARS. 43 )

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:44 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.

43 Enter two SCHOLARS— Scene, perhaps, supposed to be before Faustus's house, as Wagner presently
says, "My master is within at dinner."
44 upon— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "vpon't."
14

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, would 45 inform your worships: and
so, the Lord bless you, preserve you, and keep you, my dear brethren, my dear
brethren! 46

[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.]

45speak, would— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "speake, IT would."


46my dear brethren— This repetition (not found in the later 4tos) is perhaps an error of the original
compositor.
15

Scene III

(Enter FAUSTUS to conjure. 47 )

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, 48
Th' abbreviated 49 names of holy saints,
Figures of every adjunct to the heavens,
And characters of signs and erring 50 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: 51
per Jehovam, Gehennam, et consecratam aquam quam nunc spargo, signumque crucis
quod nunc facio, et per vota nostra, ipse nunc surgat nobis dicatus 52 Mephistophilis!

Enter MEPHISTOPHILIS.

47 Enter FAUSTUS to conjure— The scene is supposed to be a grove; see p. 81, last line of sec. col. [Page

81, second column, last line: "VALDES. Then haste thee to some solitary grove,"—
48 anagrammatiz'd— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "and Agramithist."
49 Th' abbreviated— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "The breuiated."
50 erring— i.e. wandering.
51 surgat Mephistophilis, quod tumeraris— The later 4tos have "surgat Mephistophilis DRAGON, quod

tumeraris."—There is a corruption here, which seems to defy emendation. For "quod TUMERARIS," Mr. J.
Crossley, of Manchester, would read (rejecting the word "Dragon") "quod TU MANDARES" (the
construction being "quod tu mandares ut Mephistophilis appareat et surgat"): but the "tu" does not agree
with the preceding "vos."—The Revd. J. Mitford proposes "surgat Mephistophilis, per Dragon (or Dagon)
quod NUMEN EST AERIS."
52 dicatus— So two of the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "dicatis."
16

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. 53

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:

53 Re-enter Mephistophilis, &c.— According to THE HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS, on which this play is
founded, Faustus raises Mephistophilis in "a thicke wood neere to Wittenberg, called in the German
tongue Spisser Wolt..... Presently, not three fathom above his head, fell a flame in manner of a lightning,
and changed itselfe into a globe..... Suddenly the globe opened, and sprung up in the height of a man; so
burning a time, in the end it converted to the shape of a fiery man[?— This pleasant beast ran about the
circle a great while, and, lastly, appeared in the manner of a Gray Fryer, asking Faustus what was his
request?" Sigs. A 2, A 3, ed. 1648. Again; "After Doctor Faustus had made his promise to the devill, in the
morning betimes he called the spirit before him, and commanded him that he should alwayes come to him
like a fryer after the order of Saint Francis, with a bell in his hand like Saint Anthony, and to ring it once or
twice before he appeared, that he might know of his certaine coming." Id. Sig. A 4.
17

No more than he commands must we perform.

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

MEPHIST. No, I came hither 54 of mine own accord.

FAUSTUS. Did not my conjuring speeches raise thee? speak.

MEPHIST. That was the cause, but yet per accidens; 55


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?

54 came hither— So two of the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "came NOW hither."
55 accidens— So two of the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "accident."
18

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. Why, this is hell, nor am I out of it: 56


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 depriv'd of everlasting bliss?
O, Faustus, leave these frivolous demands,
Which strike a terror to my fainting soul!

FAUSTUS. 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 these 57 tidings to great Lucifer:

56 Why, this is hell, nor am I out of it— Compare Milton, Par. Lost, iv. 75; "Which way I fly is hell; myself

am hell."
57 these— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "those."
19

Seeing Faustus hath incurr'd eternal death


By desperate thoughts against Jove's 58 deity,
Say, he surrenders up to him his soul,
So he will spare him four and twenty 59 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 60 me of thy master's mind.

MEPHIST. I will, Faustus.

[Exit.]

FAUSTUS. Had I as many souls as there be stars,


I'd give them all for Mephistophilis.
By him I'll be great emperor of the world,
And make a bridge thorough 61 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 country 62 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 obtain'd what I desir'd, 63
I'll live in speculation of this art,

58 Jove's— See note ****, p. 80. [i.e. Note 24] :


59 four and twenty— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "24."
60 resolve— i.e. satisfy, inform.
61 thorough— So one of the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "through."
62 country— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "land."
63 desir'd— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "desire."
20

Till Mephistophilis return again.

[Exit.]
21

Scene IV

Enter WAGNER 64 and CLOWN.

WAGNER. Sirrah boy, come hither.

CLOWN. How, boy! swowns, boy! I hope you have seen many boys with such
pickadevaunts 65 as I have: boy, quotha!

WAGNER. Tell me, sirrah, hast thou any comings in?

CLOWN. Ay, and goings out too; you may see else.

WAGNER. 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.

CLOWN. How! my soul to the devil for a shoulder of mutton, though 'twere blood-raw!
not so, good friend: by'r lady, 66 I had need have it well roasted, and good sauce to it, if I
pay so dear.

WAGNER. Well, wilt thou serve me, and I'll make thee go like Qui mihi discipulus? 67

CLOWN. How, in verse?

WAGNER. No, sirrah; in beaten silk and staves-acre. 68

CLOWN. How, how, knaves-acre! ay, I thought that was all the land his father left him.
Do you hear? I would be sorry to rob you of your living.

64 Enter WAGNER, &c.— Scene, a street most probably.


65 pickadevaunts— i.e. beards cut to a point.
66 by'r lady— i.e. by our Lady.
67 Qui mihi discipulus— The first words of W. Lily's AD DISCIPULOS CARMEN DE MORIBUS, "Qui mihi

discipulus, puer, es, cupis atque doceri, Huc ades," &c


68 staves-acre— A species of larkspur.
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WAGNER. Sirrah, I say in staves-acre.

CLOWN. Oho, oho, staves-acre! why, then, belike, if I were your man, I should be full of
vermin. 69

WAGNER. 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, 70 and they shall tear thee in pieces.

CLOWN. Do you hear, sir? you may save that labour; they are too familiar with me
already: swowns, they are as bold with my flesh as if they had paid for their 71 meat and
drink.

WAGNER. Well, do you hear, sirrah? hold, take these guilders.

[Gives money.]

CLOWN. Gridirons! what be they?

WAGNER. Why, French crowns.

CLOWN. 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?

WAGNER. Why, now, sirrah, thou art at an hour's warning, whensoever or wheresoever
the devil shall fetch thee.

CLOWN. No, no; here, take your gridirons again.

WAGNER. Truly, I'll none of them.

CLOWN. Truly, but you shall.

WAGNER. Bear witness I gave them him.

69 vermin— Which the seeds of staves-acre were used to destroy.


70 familiars— i.e. attendant-demons.
71 their— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "my."
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CLOWN. Bear witness I give them you again.

WAGNER. Well, I will cause two devils presently to fetch thee away.—Baliol and
Belcher!

CLOWN. Let your Baliol 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? 72 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.

WAGNER. Baliol and Belcher,—spirits, away!

[Exeunt DEVILS.]

CLOWN. What, are they gone? a vengeance on them! they have vile 73 long nails. There
was a he-devil and a she-devil: I'll tell you how you shall know them; all he-devils has
horns, and all she-devils has clifts and cloven feet.

WAGNER. Well, sirrah, follow me.

CLOWN. But, do you hear? if I should serve you, would you teach me to raise up Banios
and Belcheos?

WAGNER. I will teach thee to turn thyself to any thing, to a dog, or a cat, or a mouse, or a
rat, or any thing.

CLOWN. 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! I'll be
amongst them, i'faith.

WAGNER. Well, sirrah, come.

72 slop— i.e. wide breeches.


73 vile— Old ed. "vild."
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CLOWN. But, do you hear, Wagner?

WAGNER. How!—Baliol and Belcher!

CLOWN. O Lord! I pray, sir, let Banio and Belcher go sleep.

WAGNER. Villain, call me Master Wagner, and let thy left eye be diametarily fixed upon
my right heel, with quasi vestigiis nostris 74 insistere.

[Exit.]

CLOWN. God forgive me, he speaks Dutch fustian. Well, I'll follow him; I'll serve him,
that's flat.

[Exit.]

74 vestigiis nostris— All the 4tos "vestigias nostras."


25

Scene V

FAUSTUS discovered in his study.

FAUSTUS. Now, Faustus, must


Thou needs be damn'd, and canst thou not be sav'd:
What boots it, then, to think of God or heaven?
Away with such vain fancies, and despair;
Despair in God, and trust in Belzebub:
Now go not backward; no, 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 serv'st is thine own appetite,
Wherein is fix'd the love of Belzebub:
To him I'll build an altar and a church,
And offer lukewarm blood of new-born babes.

Enter GOOD ANGEL and EVIL ANGEL.

GOOD ANGEL. Sweet Faustus, leave that execrable art.

FAUSTUS. Contrition, prayer, repentance—what of them?

GOOD ANGEL. O, they are means to bring thee unto heaven!

EVIL ANGEL. Rather illusions, fruits of lunacy,


That make men foolish that do trust them most.

GOOD ANGEL. Sweet Faustus, think of heaven and heavenly things.


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EVIL ANGEL. No, Faustus; think of honour and of 75 wealth.

[Exeunt ANGELS.]

FAUSTUS. Of wealth!
Why, the signiory of Embden 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,
Veni, veni, Mephistophile!

Enter MEPHISTOPHILIS.

Now tell me 76 what says Lucifer, thy lord?

MEPHIST. That I shall wait on Faustus whilst he lives, 77


So he will buy my service with his soul.

FAUSTUS. Already Faustus hath hazarded that for thee.

MEPHIST. 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.

FAUSTUS. Stay, Mephistophilis, and tell me, what good will my soul do thy lord?

MEPHIST. Enlarge his kingdom.

75 of— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.


76 me— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.
77 he lives— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "I liue."
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FAUSTUS. Is that the reason why 78 he tempts us thus?

MEPHIST. Solamen miseris socios habuisse doloris. 79

FAUSTUS. Why, 80 have you any pain that torture 81 others!

MEPHIST. 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.

FAUSTUS. Ay, Mephistophilis, I give it thee.

MEPHIST. Then, Faustus, 82 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.

FAUSTUS. [Stabbing his arm] 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.

MEPHIST. But, Faustus, thou must


Write it in manner of a deed of gift.

FAUSTUS. Ay, so I will [Writes]. But, Mephistophilis,


My blood congeals, and I can write no more.

78 why— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.


79 Solamen miseris, &c.— An often-cited line of modern Latin poetry: by whom it was written I know not.
80 Why— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.
81 torture— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "tortures."
82 Faustus— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.
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MEPHIST. I'll fetch thee fire to dissolve it straight.

[Exit.]

FAUSTUS. What might the staying of my blood portend?


Is it unwilling I should write this bill? 83
Why streams it not, that I may write afresh?
FAUSTUS GIVES TO THEE HIS SOUL: ah, there it stay'd!
Why shouldst thou not? is not thy soul shine own?
Then write again, FAUSTUS GIVES TO THEE HIS SOUL.

Re-enter MEPHISTOPHILIS with a chafer of coals.

MEPHIST. Here's fire; come, Faustus, set it on. 84

FAUSTUS. So, now the blood begins to clear again;


Now will I make an end immediately.
[Writes.]

MEPHIST. O, what will not I do to obtain his soul?


[Aside.]

FAUSTUS. Consummatum est; this bill is ended,


And Faustus hath bequeath'd his soul to Lucifer.
But what is this inscription 85 on mine arm?
Homo, fuge: whither should I fly?
If unto God, he'll throw me 86 down to hell.
My senses are deceiv'd; here's nothing writ:—
I see it plain; here in this place is writ,

83 Bill— i.e. writing, deed.


84 Here's fire; come, Faustus, set it on— This would not be intelligible without the assistance of THE
HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS, the sixth chapter of which is headed,—"How Doctor Faustus set his blood in a
saucer on warme ashes, and writ as followeth." Sig. B, ed. 1648.
85 But what is this inscription, &c.— "He [Faustus— tooke a small penknife and prickt a veine in his left

hand; and for certainty thereupon were seen on his hand these words written, as if they had been written
with blood, O HOMO, FUGE." THE HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS, Sig. B, ed. 1648.
86 me— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "thee."
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Homo, fuge: yet shall not Faustus fly.

MEPHIST. I'll fetch him somewhat to delight his mind.


[Aside, and then exit.]

Re-enter MEPHISTOPHILIS with DEVILS, who give crowns and rich apparel to FAUSTUS,
dance, and then depart.

FAUSTUS. Speak, Mephistophilis, what means this show?

MEPHIST. Nothing, Faustus, but to delight thy mind withal,


And to shew thee what magic can perform.

FAUSTUS. But may I raise up spirits when I please?

MEPHIST. Ay, Faustus, and do greater things than these.

FAUSTUS. 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 prescrib'd between us both.

MEPHIST. Faustus, I swear by hell and Lucifer


To effect all promises between us made!

FAUSTUS. Then hear me read them. [Reads] ON THESE CONDITIONS FOLLOWING.


FIRST, THAT FAUSTUS MAY BE A SPIRIT IN FORM AND SUBSTANCE. SECONDLY, THAT
MEPHISTOPHILIS SHALL BE HIS SERVANT, AND AT HIS COMMAND. THIRDLY, THAT
MEPHISTOPHILIS SHALL DO FOR HIM, AND BRING HIM WHATSOEVER HE DESIRES. 87
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 WERTENBERG, DOCTOR, BY

87he desires— Not in any of the four 4tos. In the tract just cited, the "3d Article" stands thus,—"That
Mephostophiles should bring him any thing, and doe for him whatsoever." Sig. A 4, ed. 1648. A later ed.
adds "he desired." Marlowe, no doubt, followed some edition of the HISTORY in which these words, or
something equivalent to them, had been omitted by mistake. (2to 1661, which I consider as of no
authority, has "he requireth.")
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THESE PRESENTS, DO GIVE BOTH BODY AND SOUL TO LUCIFER PRINCE OF THE EAST,
AND HIS MINISTER MEPHISTOPHILIS; AND FURTHERMORE GRANT UNTO THEM,
THAT, 88 TWENTY-FOUR 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.

MEPHIST. Speak, Faustus, do you deliver this as your deed?

FAUSTUS. Ay, take it, and the devil give thee good on't!

MEPHIST. Now, Faustus, ask what thou wilt.

FAUSTUS. First will I question with thee about hell. Tell me, where is the place that men
call hell?

MEPHIST. Under the heavens.

FAUSTUS. Ay, but whereabout?

MEPHIST. Within the bowels of these 89 elements,


Where we are tortur'd and remain for ever:
Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscrib'd
In one self place; for where we are is hell,
And where hell is, there 90 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 91 not heaven.

FAUSTUS. Come, I think hell's a fable.

MEPHIST. Ay, think so still, till experience change thy mind.

88 that, &c.— So all the 4tos, ungrammatically.


89 these— See note §, p. 80.[i.e. Note 25] :
90 there— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.
91 are— So two of the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "is."
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FAUSTUS. Why, think'st thou, then, that Faustus shall be damn'd?

MEPHIST. Ay, of necessity, for here's the scroll


Wherein thou hast given thy soul to Lucifer.

FAUSTUS. Ay, and body too: but what of that?


Think'st thou that Faustus is so fond 92 to imagine
That, after this life, there is any pain?
Tush, these are trifles and mere old wives' tales.

MEPHIST. But, Faustus, I am an instance to prove the contrary,


For I am damn'd, and am now in hell.

FAUSTUS. How! now in hell!


Nay, an this be hell, I'll willingly be damn'd here:
What! walking, disputing, &c. 93
But, leaving off this, let me have a wife, 94
The fairest maid in Germany;
For I am wanton and lascivious,
And cannot live without a wife.

MEPHIST. How! a wife!


I prithee, Faustus, talk not of a wife.

FAUSTUS. Nay, sweet Mephistophilis, fetch me one, for I will have one.

92 fond— i.e. foolish


93 What! walking, disputing, &c.— The later 4tos have "What, SLEEPING, EATING, walking, AND
disputing!" But it is evident that this speech is not given correctly in any of the old eds.
94 let me have a wife, &c.— The ninth chapter of THE HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS narrates "How Doctor

Faustus would have married, and how the Devill had almost killed him for it," and concludes as follows.
"It is no jesting [said Mephistophilis— with us: hold thou that which thou hast vowed, and we will
peforme as we have promised; and more shall that, thou shalt have thy hearts desire of what woman
soever thou wilt, be she alive or dead, and so long as thou wilt thou shalt keep her by thee.—These words
pleased Faustus wonderfull well, and repented himself that he was so foolish to wish himselfe married,
that might have any woman in the whole city brought him at his command; the which he practised and
persevered in a long time." Sig. B 3, ed. 1648.
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MEPHIST. Well, thou wilt have one? Sit there till I come: I'll fetch thee a wife in the
devil's name.

[Exit.]

Re-enter MEPHISTOPHILIS with a DEVIL drest like a WOMAN, with fire-works.

MEPHIST. Tell me, 95 Faustus, how dost thou like thy wife?

FAUSTUS. A plague on her for a hot whore!

MEPHIST. Tut, Faustus,


Marriage is but a ceremonial toy;
If thou lovest me, think no 96 more of it.
I'll cull thee out the fairest courtezans,
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, 97 or as beautiful
As was bright Lucifer before his fall.
Hold, take this book, peruse it thoroughly:
[Gives book.]

The iterating 98 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 armour shall appear to thee,
Ready to execute what thou desir'st.

FAUSTUS. Thanks, Mephistophilis: yet fain would I have a book wherein I might behold
all spells and incantations, that I might raise up spirits when I please.

95 me— Not in 4to 1604. (This line is wanting in the later 4tos.)
96 no— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.
97 Saba— i.e. Sabaea—the Queen of Sheba.
98 iterating— i.e. reciting, repeating.
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MEPHIST. Here they are in this book.


[Turns to them.]

FAUSTUS. 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.

MEPHIST. Here they are too.


[Turns to them.]

FAUSTUS. 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.

MEPHIST. Here they be.

FAUSTUS. O, thou art deceived.

MEPHIST. Tut, I warrant thee.

[Turns to them. Exeunt]


34

Scene VI

FAUSTUS. When I behold the heavens, then I repent,


And curse thee, wicked Mephistophilis,
Because thou hast depriv'd me of those joys.

MEPHIST. Why, Faustus,


Thinkest thou heaven is such a glorious thing?
I tell thee, 'tis not half so fair as thou,
Or any man that breathes on earth.

FAUSTUS. How prov'st thou that?

MEPHIST. 'Twas made for man, therefore is man more excellent.

FAUSTUS. If it were made for man, 'twas made for me: I will renounce this magic and
repent.

Enter GOOD ANGEL and EVIL ANGEL.

GOOD ANGEL. Faustus, repent; yet God will pity thee.

EVIL ANGEL. Thou art a spirit; God cannot pity thee.

FAUSTUS. 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 ANGEL. Ay, but Faustus never shall repent.

[Exeunt ANGELS.]

FAUSTUS. My heart's so harden'd, I cannot repent:


35

Scarce can I name salvation, faith, or heaven,


But fearful echoes thunder in mine ears,
"Faustus, thou art damn'd!" then swords, and knives,
Poison, guns, halters, and envenom'd steel
Are laid before me to despatch myself;
And long ere this I should have slain myself,
Had not sweet pleasure conquer'd deep despair.
Have not I made blind Homer sing to me
Of Alexander's love and Oenon'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 resolv'd; Faustus shall ne'er repent.—
Come, Mephistophilis, let us dispute again,
And argue of divine astrology. 99
Tell me, are there many heavens above the moon
Are all celestial bodies but one globe,
As is the substance of this centric earth?

MEPHIST. As are the elements, such are the spheres,


Mutually folded in each other's orb,
And, Faustus,
All jointly move upon one axletree,
Whose terminine is term'd the world's wide pole;
Nor are the names of Saturn, Mars, or Jupiter
Feign'd, but are erring 100 stars.

FAUSTUS. But, tell me, have they all one motion, both situ et tempore?

MEPHIST. All jointly move from east to west in twenty-four hours upon the poles of the
world; but differ in their motion upon the poles of the zodiac.

99 And argue of divine astrology, &c.— In THE HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS, there are several tedious pages

on the subject; but our dramatist, in the dialogue which follows, has no particular obligations to them.
100 erring— i.e. wandering.
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FAUSTUS. Tush,
These slender trifles Wagner can decide:
Hath Mephistophilis no greater skill?
Who knows not the double motion of the planets?
The first is finish'd in a natural day;
The second thus; as Saturn in thirty years; Jupiter in twelve;
Mars in four; the Sun, Venus, and Mercury in a year; the Moon in
twenty-eight days. Tush, these are freshmen's 101 suppositions.
But, tell me, hath every sphere a dominion or intelligentia?

MEPHIST. Ay.

FAUSTUS. How many heavens or spheres are there?

MEPHIST. Nine; the seven planets, the firmament, and the empyreal heaven.

FAUSTUS. Well, resolve 102 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?

MEPHIST. Per inoequalem motum respectu totius.

FAUSTUS. Well, I am answered. Tell me who made the world?

MEPHIST. I will not.

FAUSTUS. Sweet Mephistophilis, tell me.

MEPHIST. Move me not, for I will not tell thee.

FAUSTUS. Villain, have I not bound thee to tell me any thing?

101 freshmen's— "A Freshman, tiro, novitius." Coles's DICT. Properly, a student during his first term at the
university.
102 resolve— i.e. satisfy, inform.
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MEPHIST. Ay, that is not against our kingdom; but this is. Think thou on hell, Faustus,
for thou art damned.

FAUSTUS. Think, Faustus, upon God that made the world.

MEPHIST. Remember this.

[Exit.]

FAUSTUS. Ay, go, accursed spirit, to ugly hell!


'Tis thou hast damn'd distressed Faustus' soul.
Is't not too late?

Re-enter GOOD ANGEL and EVIL ANGEL.

EVIL ANGEL. Too late.

GOOD ANGEL. Never too late, if Faustus can repent.

EVIL ANGEL. If thou repent, devils shall tear thee in pieces.

GOOD ANGEL. Repent, and they shall never raze thy skin.

[Exeunt ANGELS.]

FAUSTUS. Ah, Christ, my Saviour,


Seek to save 103 distressed Faustus' soul!

Enter LUCIFER, BELZEBUB, and MEPHISTOPHILIS.

LUCIFER. Christ cannot save thy soul, for he is just:


There's none but I have interest in the same.

103 Seek to save— Qy. "Seek THOU to save"?


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FAUSTUS. O, who art thou that look'st so terrible?

LUCIFER. I am Lucifer,
And this is my companion-prince in hell.

FAUSTUS. O, Faustus, they are come to fetch away thy soul!

LUCIFER. We come to tell thee thou dost injure us;


Thou talk'st of Christ, contrary to thy promise:
Thou shouldst not think of God: think of the devil,
And of his dam too.

FAUSTUS. 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.

LUCIFER. Do so, and we will highly gratify thee. Faustus, we are


come from hell to shew thee some pastime: sit down, and thou
shalt see all the Seven Deadly Sins appear in their proper shapes.

FAUSTUS. That sight will be as pleasing unto me,


As Paradise was to Adam, the first day
Of his creation.

LUCIFER. Talk not of Paradise nor creation; but mark this show:
talk of the devil, and nothing else.—Come away!

Enter the SEVEN DEADLY SINS. 104

104Enter the SEVEN DEADLY SINS— In THE HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS, Lucifer amuses Faustus, not by
calling up the Seven Deadly Sins, but by making various devils appear before him, "one after another, in
forme as they were in hell." "First entered Beliall in forme of a beare," &c.—"after him came Beelzebub, in
curled haire of a horseflesh colour," &c.—"then came Astaroth, in the forme of a worme," &c. &c. During
this exhibition, "Lucifer himselfe sate in manner of a man all hairy, but of browne colour, like a squirrell,
39

Now, Faustus, examine them of their several names and dispositions.

FAUSTUS. 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 perriwig, 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.

FAUSTUS. What art thou, the second?

COVETOUSNESS. 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!

FAUSTUS. What art thou, the third?

WRATH. I am Wrath. I had neither father nor mother: I leapt 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 105 of rapiers, wounding myself when I had nobody to fight withal. I was
born in hell; and look to it, for some of you shall be my father.

FAUSTUS. 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!

FAUSTUS. Away, envious rascal!—What art thou, the fifth?

GLUTTONY. 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 thirty meals a-day and ten bevers, 106—

curled, and his tayle turning upward on his backe as the squirrels use: I think he could crack nuts too like
a squirrell." Sig. D, ed. 1648.
105 case— i.e. couple.
106 bevers— i.e. refreshments between meals.
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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?

FAUSTUS. No, I'll see thee hanged: thou wilt eat up all my victuals.

GLUTTONY. Then the devil choke thee!

FAUSTUS. 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.

FAUSTUS. 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 stock-fish; and the first letter of my name begins with L. 107

FAUSTUS. Away, to hell, to hell! 108

[Exeunt the SINS.]

LUCIFER. Now, Faustus, how dost thou like this?

FAUSTUS. O, this feeds my soul!

LUCIFER. Tut, Faustus, in hell is all manner of delight.

107 L.— All the 4tos "Lechery."—Here I have made the alteration recommended by Mr. Collier in his
Preface to COLERIDGE'S SEVEN LECTURES ON SHAKESPEARE AND MILTON, p. cviii.
108 Away, to hell, to hell— In 4to 1604, these words stand on a line by themselves, without a prefix. (In the

later 4tos, the corresponding passage is as follows; "——— begins with Lechery.
LUCIFER. Away to hell, away! On, piper! [Exeunt the SINS.
FAUSTUS. O, how this sight doth delight my soul!" &c.)
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FAUSTUS. O, might I see hell, and return again,


How happy were I then!

LUCIFER. Thou shalt; I will send for thee at midnight. 109


In meantime take this book; peruse it throughly,
And thou shalt turn thyself into what shape thou wilt.

FAUSTUS. Great thanks, mighty Lucifer!


This will I keep as chary as my life.

LUCIFER. Farewell, Faustus, and think on the devil.

FAUSTUS. Farewell, great Lucifer.

[Exeunt LUCIFER and BELZEBUB.]

Come, Mephistophilis.

[Exeunt.]

I will send for thee at midnight— In THE HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS, we have a particular account of
109

Faustus's visit to the infernal regions, Sig. D 2, ed. 1648.


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Scene VII

Enter CHORUS. 110

CHORUS. Learned Faustus,


To know the secrets of astronomy 111
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 yoky 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 solemniz'd.
[Exit.]

Enter FAUSTUS and MEPHISTOPHILIS. 112

FAUSTUS. Having now, my good Mephistophilis,


Pass'd with delight the stately town of Trier, 113
Environ'd round with airy mountain-tops,
With walls of flint, and deep-entrenched lakes,
Not to be won by any conquering prince;
From Paris next, 114 coasting the realm of France,

110 Enter CHORUS— Old ed. "Enter WAGNER solus." That these lines belong to the Chorus would be
evident enough, even if we had no assistance here from the later 4tos.—The parts of Wagner and of the
Chorus were most probably played by the same actor: and hence the error.
111 Learned Faustus, To know the secrets of astronomy, &c.— See the 21st chapter of THE HISTORY OF

DR. FAUSTUS,—"How Doctor Faustus was carried through the ayre up to the heavens, to see the whole
world, and how the sky and planets ruled," &c.
112 Enter FAUSTUS and MEPHISTOPHILIS— Scene, the Pope's privy-chamber.
113 Trier— i.e. Treves or Triers.
114 From Paris next, &c.— This description is from THE HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS; "He came from Paris

to Mentz, where the river of Maine falls into the Rhine: notwithstanding he tarried not long there, but
went into Campania, in the kingdome of Neapol, in which he saw an innumerable sort of cloysters,
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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 pav'd with finest brick,
Quarter the town in four equivalents:
There saw we learned Maro's golden tomb,
The way he cut, 115 an English mile in length,
Thorough 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, 116
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,
Conducted me within the walls of Rome?

MEPHIST. Faustus, I have; and, because we will not be unprovided, I have taken up his
Holiness' privy-chamber for our use.

nunries, and churches, and great houses of stone, the streets faire and large, and straight forth from one
end of the towne to the other as a line; and all the pavement of the city was of bricke, and the more it
rained into the towne, the fairer the streets were: there saw he the tombe of Virgill, and the highway that
he cu[t] through the mighty hill of stone in one night, the whole length of an English mile," &c. Sig. E 2, ed.
1648.
115 The way he cut, &c.— During the middle ages Virgil was regarded as a great magician, and much was

written concerning his exploits in that capacity. The LYFE OF VIRGILIUS, however, (see Thoms's EARLY
PROSE ROMANCES, vol. ii.,) makes no mention of the feat in question. But Petrarch speaks of it as follows.
"Non longe a Puteolis Falernus collis attollitur, famoso palmite nobilis. Inter Falernum et mare mons est
saxeus, hominum manibus confossus, quod vulgus insulsum a Virgilio magicis cantaminibus factum
putant: ita clarorum fama hominum, non veris contenta laudibus, saepe etiam fabulis viam facit. De quo
cum me olim Robertus regno clarus, sed praeclarus ingenio ac literis, quid sentirem, multis astantibus,
percunctatus esset, humanitate fretus regia, qua non reges modo sed homines vicit, jocans nusquam me
legisse magicarium fuisse Virgilium respondi: quod ille severissimae nutu frontis approbans, non illic
magici sed ferri vestigia confessus est. Sunt autem fauces excavati montis angustae sed longissimae atque
atrae: tenebrosa inter horrifica semper nox: publicum iter in medio, mirum et religioni proximum, belli
quoque immolatum temporibus, sic vero populi vox est, et nullis unquam latrociniis attentatum, patet:
Criptam Neapolitanam dicunt, cujus et in epistolis ad Lucilium Seneca mentionem fecit. Sub finem fusci
tramitis, ubi primo videri coelum incipit, in aggere edito, ipsius Virgilii busta visuntur, pervetusti operis,
unde haec forsan ab illo perforati montis fluxit opinio." ITINERARIUM SYRIACUM,—OPP. p. 560, ed. Bas.
116 From thence to Venice, Padua, and the rest, In one of which a sumptuous temple stands, &c.— So the

later 4tos.—2to 1604 "In MIDST of which," &c.—THE HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS shews WHAT
"sumptuous temple" is meant: "From thence he came to Venice....He wondred not a little at the fairenesse
of S. Marks Place, and the sumptuous church standing thereon, called S. Marke, how all the pavement was
set with coloured stones, and all the rood or loft of the church double gilded over." Sig. E 2, ed. 1648.
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FAUSTUS. I hope his Holiness will bid us welcome.

MEPHIST.
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 117 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 call'd Ponte 118 Angelo
Erected is a castle passing strong,
Within whose walls such store of ordnance are,
And double cannons fram'd of carved brass,
As match the days within one complete year;
Besides the gates, and high pyramides,
Which Julius Caesar brought from Africa.

FAUSTUS. Now, by the kingdoms of infernal rule,


Of Styx, of 119 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.

MEPHIST. 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 bald-pate friars,

117 Just through the midst, &c.— This and the next line are not in 4to 1604. I have inserted them from the
later 4tos, as being absolutely necessary for the sense.
118 Ponte— All the 4tos "Ponto."
119 of— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.
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Whose summum bonum is in belly-cheer.

FAUSTUS. Well, I'm content to compass then some sport,


And by their folly make us merriment.
Then charm me, that I 120
May be invisible, to do what I please,
Unseen of any whilst I stay in Rome.
[Mephistophilis charms him.]

MEPHIST. So, Faustus; now


Do what thou wilt, thou shalt not be discern'd.

Sound a Sonnet. 121 Enter the POPE and the CARDINAL OF


LORRAIN to the banquet, with FRIARS attending.

POPE. My Lord of Lorrain, will't please you draw near?

FAUSTUS. Fall to, and the devil choke you, an you spare!

POPE. How now! who's that which spake?—Friars, look about.

FIRST FRIAR. Here's nobody, if it like your Holiness.

POPE. My lord, here is a dainty dish was sent me from the Bishop of Milan.

FAUSTUS. I thank you, sir.


[Snatches the dish.]

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.

FAUSTUS. You say true; I'll ha't.

120 Then charm me, that I, &c.— A corrupted passage.—Compare THE HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS, Sig. E 3,
ed. 1648; where, however, the Cardinal, whom the Pope entertains, is called the Cardinal of PAVIA.
121 Sonnet— Variously written, SENNET, SIGNET, SIGNATE, &c.—A particular set of notes on the trumpet,

or cornet, different from a flourish. See Nares's GLOSS. in V. SENNET.


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[Snatches the dish.]

POPE. What, again!—My lord, I'll drink to your grace.

FAUSTUS. I'll pledge your grace.


[Snatches the cup.]

CARDINAL OF LORRAIN. 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 crosses himself.]

FAUSTUS. What, are you crossing of yourself?


Well, use that trick no more, I would advise you.
[The POPE crosses himself again.]

Well, there's the second time. Aware the third; I give you fair warning.

[The POPE crosses himself again, and FAUSTUS hits him a box of the ear; and they all run
away.]

Come on, Mephistophilis; what shall we do?

MEPHIST. Nay, I know not: we shall be cursed with bell, book, and candle.

FAUSTUS. 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 Saint Peter's holiday.

Re-enter all the FRIARS to sing the Dirge.

FIRST FRIAR. Come, brethren, let's about our business with good devotion.
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They sing.

CURSED BE HE THAT STOLE AWAY HIS HOLINESS' MEAT FROM THE


TABLE! maledicat Dominus!
CURSED BE HE THAT STRUCK HIS HOLINESS A BLOW ON THE FACE!
maledicat Dominus!
CURSED BE HE THAT TOOK FRIAR SANDELO A BLOW ON THE PATE!
maledicat Dominus!
CURSED BE HE THAT DISTURBETH OUR HOLY DIRGE! maledicat
Dominus!
CURSED BE HE THAT TOOK AWAY HIS HOLINESS' WINE! maledicat
Dominus? ['?' sic]
Et omnes Sancti! Amen!

[MEPHISTOPHILIS and FAUSTUS beat the FRIARS, and fling fire-works among them; and
so exeunt.]
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Scene VIII
Enter CHORUS.

CHORUS. When Faustus had with pleasure ta'en the view


Of rarest things, and royal courts of kings,
He stay'd his course, and so returned home;
Where such as bear his absence but with grief,
I mean his friends and near'st 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 answer'd with such learned skill
As they admir'd and wonder'd 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['t] perform'd.
[Exit.]

Enter ROBIN 122 the Ostler, with a book in his hand.

ROBIN. O, this is admirable! here I ha' stolen 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 RALPH, calling ROBIN.

122 Enter ROBIN, &c.— Scene, near an inn.


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RALPH. Robin, prithee, come away; there's a gentleman tarries 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, you are dismembered, Ralph:
keep out, for I am about a roaring piece of work.

RALPH. Come, what doest 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.

RALPH. Why, Robin, what book is that?

ROBIN. What book! why, the most intolerable book for conjuring that e'er was invented
by any brimstone devil.

RALPH. Canst thou conjure with it?

ROBIN. I can do all these things easily with it; first, I can make thee drunk with
ippocras 123 at any tabern 124 in Europe for nothing; that's one of my conjuring works.

RALPH. Our Master Parson says that's nothing.

ROBIN. True, Ralph: and more, Ralph, 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.

RALPH. 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 Ralph: 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.]

123 ippocras— Or HIPPOCRAS,—a medicated drink composed of wine (usually red) with spices and sugar.
It is generally supposed to have been so called from HIPPOCRATES (contracted by our earliest writers to
HIPPOCRAS); perhaps because it was strained,—the woollen bag used by apothecaries to strain syrups
and decoctions for clarification being termed HIPPOCRATES' SLEEVE.
124 tabern— i.e. tavern.
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Scene IX

Enter ROBIN and RALPH 125 with a silver goblet.

ROBIN. Come, Ralph: did not I tell thee, we were for ever made by this Doctor Faustus'
book? ecce, signum! here's a simple purchase 126 for horse-keepers: our horses shall eat
no hay as long as this lasts.

RALPH. But, Robin, here comes the Vintner.

ROBIN. Hush! I'll gull him supernaturally.

Enter VINTNER.

Drawer, 127 I hope all is paid; God be with you!—Come, Ralph.

VINTNER. Soft, sir; a word with you. I must yet have a goblet paid from you, ere you go.

ROBIN. I a goblet, Ralph, I a goblet!—I scorn you; and you are but a, &c. I a goblet!
search me.

VINTNER. I mean so, sir, with your favour.


[Searches ROBIN.]

ROBIN. How say you now?

VINTNER. I must say somewhat to your fellow.—You, sir!

RALPH. Me, sir! me, sir! search your fill.

125 [Exeunt. Enter ROBIN and RALPH, &c.— A scene is evidently wanting after the Exeunt of Robin and
Ralph.
126 purchase— i.e. booty—gain, acquisition.
127 Drawer— There is an inconsistency here: the Vintner cannot properly be addressed as "Drawer." The

later 4tos are also inconsistent in the corresponding passage: Dick says, "THE VINTNER'S BOY follows us
at the hard heels," and immediately the "VINTNER" enters.
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[VINTNER searches him.]


Now, sir, you may be ashamed to burden honest men with a matter of truth.

VINTNER. Well, tone 128 of you hath this goblet about you.

ROBIN. You lie, drawer, 'tis afore me [Aside].—Sirrah you, I'll teach you to impeach
honest men;—stand by;—I'll scour you for a goblet;—stand aside you had best, I charge
you in the name of Belzebub.—Look to the goblet, Ralph [Aside to RALPH].

VINTNER. What mean you, sirrah?

ROBIN. I'll tell you what I mean. [Reads from a book] Sanctobulorum Periphrasticon—
nay, I'll tickle you, Vintner.—Look to the goblet, Ralph [Aside to RALPH].—[Reads]
Polypragmos Belseborams framanto pacostiphos tostu, Mephistophilis, &c.

Enter MEPHISTOPHILIS, sets squibs at their backs, and then exit. They run about.

VINTNER. O, nomine Domini! what meanest thou, Robin? thou hast no goblet.

RALPH. Peccatum peccatorum!—Here's thy goblet, good Vintner.


[Gives the goblet to VINTNER, who exit.]

ROBIN. Misericordia pro nobis! what shall I do? Good devil, forgive me now, and I'll
never rob thy library more.

Re-enter MEPHISTOPHILIS.

MEPHIST. Monarch of Hell, 129 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.

128 tone— i.e. the one.


129 MEPHIST— Monarch of hell, &c.
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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?

MEPHIST. 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.

RALPH. And I must be a dog.

ROBIN. I'faith, thy head will never be out of the pottage-pot.


[Exeunt.]
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Scene X
Enter EMPEROR, 130 FAUSTUS, and a KNIGHT, with ATTENDANTS.

EMPEROR. Master Doctor Faustus, 131 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 familiar spirit, by whom thou
canst accomplish what 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 reported: and here I swear to thee, by the honour of mine imperial crown, that,
whatever thou doest, thou shalt be no ways prejudiced or endamaged.

KNIGHT. I'faith, he looks much like a conjurer.


[Aside.]

FAUSTUS. My gracious sovereign, though I must confess myself far inferior to the report
men have published, and nothing answerable to the honour of your imperial majesty,
yet, for that love and duty binds me thereunto, I am content to do whatsoever your
majesty shall command me.

EMPEROR. Then, Doctor Faustus, mark what I shall say.


As I was sometime solitary set
Within my closet, sundry thoughts arose
About the honour of mine ancestors,
How they had won 132 by prowess such exploits,
Got such riches, subdu'd so many kingdoms,
As we that do succeed, 133 or they that shall
Hereafter possess our throne, shall
(I fear me) ne'er attain to that degree

130 Enter EMPEROR, &c.— Scene—An apartment in the Emperor's Palace. According to THE HISTORY OF
DR. FAUSTUS, the Emperor "was personally, with the rest of the nobles and gentlemen, at the towne of
Inzbrack, where he kept his court." Sig. G, ed. 1648.
131 Master Doctor Faustus, &c— The greater part of this scene is closely borrowed from the history just

cited: e.g. "Faustus, I have heard much of thee, that thou art excellent in the black art, and none like thee in
mine empire; for men say that thou hast a familiar spirit with thee, and that thou canst doe what thou list;
it is therefore (said the Emperor) my request of thee, that thou let me see a proofe of thy experience: and I
vow unto thee, by the honour of my emperiall crowne, none evill shall happen unto thee for so doing," &c.
Ibid.
132 won— May be right: but qy. "done"?
133 As we that do succeed, &c.— A corrupted passage (not found in the later 4tos).
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Of high renown and great authority:


Amongst which kings is Alexander the Great,
Chief spectacle of the world's pre-eminence,
The bright 134 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 entomb'd this famous conqueror,
And bring with him his beauteous paramour,
Both in their right shapes, gesture, and attire
They us'd to wear during their time of life,
Thou shalt both satisfy my just desire,
And give me cause to praise thee whilst I live.

FAUSTUS. 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.

KNIGHT. I'faith, that's just nothing at all.


[Aside.]

FAUSTUS. But, if it like your grace, it is not in my ability 135 to present before your eyes
the true substantial bodies of those two deceased princes, which long since are
consumed to dust.

134The bright, &c.


135But, if it like your grace, it is not in my ability, &c.] "D. Faustus answered, My most excellent lord, I am
ready to accomplish your request in all things, so farre forth as I and my spirit are able to performe: yet
your majesty shall know that their dead bodies are not able substantially to be brought before you; but
such spirits as have seene Alexander and his Paramour alive shall appeare unto you, in manner and form
as they both lived in their most flourishing time; and herewith I hope to please your Imperiall Majesty.
Then Faustus went a little aside to speake to his spirit; but he returned againe presently, saying, Now, if it
please your Majesty, you shall see them; yet, upon this condition, that you demand no question of them,
nor speake unto them; which the Emperor agreed unto. Wherewith Doctor Faustus opened the privy-
chamber doore, where presently entered the great and mighty emperor Alexander Magnus, in all things to
looke upon as if he had beene alive; in proportion, a strong set thicke man, of a middle stature, blacke
haire, and that both thicke and curled, head and beard, red cheekes, and a broad face, with eyes like a
basiliske; he had a compleat harnesse (i.e. suit of armour) burnished and graven, exceeding rich to look
upon: and so, passing towards the Emperor Carolus, he made low and reverend courtesie: whereat the
Emperour Carolus would have stood up to receive and greet him with the like reverence; but Faustus
tooke hold on him, and would not permit him to doe it. Shortly after, Alexander made humble reverence,
and went out againe; and comming to the doore, his paramour met him. She comming in made the
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KNIGHT. Ay, marry, Master Doctor, now there's a sign of grace in you, when you will
confess the truth.
[Aside.]

FAUSTUS. But such spirits as can lively resemble Alexander and his paramour shall
appear before your grace, in that manner that they both 136 lived in, in their most
flourishing estate; which I doubt not shall sufficiently content your imperial majesty.

EMPEROR. Go to, Master Doctor; let me see them presently.

KNIGHT. Do you hear, Master Doctor? you bring Alexander and his paramour before the
Emperor!

FAUSTUS. How then, sir?

KNIGHT. I'faith, that's as true as Diana turned me to a stag.

FAUSTUS. No, sir; but, when Actaeon died, he left the horns for you.—Mephistophilis, be
gone.
[Exit MEPHISTOPHILIS.]

KNIGHT. Nay, an you go to conjuring, I'll be gone.


[Exit.]

FAUSTUS. I'll meet with you anon for interrupting me so.


—Here they are, my gracious lord.

Emperour likewise reverence: she was cloathed in blew velvet, wrought and imbroidered with pearls and
gold; she was also excellent faire, like milke and blood mixed, tall and slender, with a face round as an
apple. And thus passed [she— certaine times up and downe the house; which the Emperor marking, said
to himselfe, Now have I seene two persons which my heart hath long wished to behold; and sure it cannot
otherwise be (said he to himselfe) but that the spirits have changed themselves into these formes, and
have but deceived me, calling to minde the woman that raised the prophet Samuel: and for that the
Emperor would be the more satisfied in the matter, he said, I have often heard that behind, in her neck,
she had a great wart or wen; wherefore he tooke Faustus by the hand without any words, and went to see
if it were also to be seene on her or not; but she, perceiving that he came to her, bowed downe her neck,
when he saw a great wart; and hereupon she vanished, leaving the Emperor and the rest well contented."
THE HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS, Sig. G, ed. 1648.]
136 both— Old ed. "best."
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Re-enter MEPHISTOPHILIS with SPIRITS in the shapes of ALEXANDER and his PARAMOUR.

EMPEROR. 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?

FAUSTUS. Your highness may boldly go and see.

EMPEROR. Sure, these are no spirits, but the true substantial bodies of those two
deceased princes.
[Exeunt Spirits.]

FAUSTUS. Wilt please your highness now to send for the knight that was so pleasant
with me here of late?

EMPEROR. One of you call him forth.


[Exit ATTENDANT.]

Re-enter the KNIGHT with a pair of horns on his head.

How now, sir knight! why, I had thought thou hadst been a bachelor, but now I see thou
hast a wife, that not only gives thee horns, but makes thee wear 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!

FAUSTUS. 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.

EMPEROR. Good Master Doctor, at my entreaty release him: he hath done penance
sufficient.

FAUSTUS. 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
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injurious knight; which being all I desire, I am content to release him of his horns:—and,
sir knight, hereafter speak well of scholars.—Mephistophilis, transform him straight. 137
[MEPHISTOPHILIS removes the horns.]
—Now, my good lord, having done my duty, I humbly take my leave.

EMPEROR. Farewell, Master Doctor: yet, ere you go,


Expect from me a bounteous reward.

137 Mephistophilis, transform him straight— According to THE HISTORY OF DR. FAUSTUS, the knight was
not present during Faustus's "conference" with the Emperor; nor did he offer the doctor any insult by
doubting his skill in magic. We are there told that Faustus happening to see the knight asleep, "leaning out
of a window of the great hall," fixed a huge pair of hart's horns on his head; "and, as the knight awaked,
thinking to pull in his head, he hit his hornes against the glasse, that the panes thereof flew about his
eares: thinke here how this good gentleman was vexed, for he could neither get backward nor forward."
After the emperor and the courtiers, to their great amusement, had beheld the poor knight in this
condition, Faustus removed the horns. When Faustus, having taken leave of the emperor, was a league
and a half from the city, he was attacked in a wood by the knight and some of his companions: they were
in armour, and mounted on fair palfreys; but the doctor quickly overcame them by turning all the bushes
into horsemen, and "so charmed them, that every one, knight and other, for the space of a whole moneth,
did weare a paire of goates hornes on their browes, and every palfry a paire of oxe hornes on his head;
and this was their penance appointed by Faustus." A second attempt of the knight to revenge himself on
Faustus proved equally unsuccessful. Sigs. G 2, I 3, ed. 1648.
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Scene XI
[Exeunt EMPEROR, KNIGHT, and ATTENDANTS.]

FAUSTUS. Now, Mephistophilis, 138 the restless course


That time doth run with calm and silent foot,
Shortening my days and thread of vital life,
Calls for the payment of my latest years:
Therefore, sweet Mephistophilis, let us
Make haste to Wertenberg.

MEPHIST. What, will you go on horse-back or on foot[?]

FAUSTUS. Nay, till I'm past this fair and pleasant green, I'll walk on foot.

Enter a HORSE-COURSER. 139

HORSE-COURSER. I have been all this day seeking one Master Fustian: mass, see where
he is!—God save you, Master Doctor!

FAUSTUS. What, horse-courser! you are well met.

HORSE-COURSER. Do you hear, sir? I have brought you forty dollars for your horse.

FAUSTUS. I cannot sell him so: if thou likest him for fifty, take him.

HORSE-COURSER. Alas, sir, I have no more!—I pray you, speak for me.

MEPHIST. I pray you, let him have him: he is an honest fellow, and he has a great
charge, neither wife nor child.

138 FAUSTUS. Now Mephistophilis, &c.— Here the scene is supposed to be changed to the "fair and
pleasant green" which Faustus presently mentions.
139 Horse-courser— i.e. Horse-dealer.—We are now to suppose the scene to be near the home of Faustus,

and presently that it is the interior of his house, for he falls asleep in his chair.—"How Doctor Faustus
deceived a Horse-courser" is related in a short chapter (the 34th) of THE HISTORY OF DOCTOR FAUSTUS:
"After this manner he served a horse-courser at a faire called Pheiffering," &c.
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FAUSTUS. Well, come, give me your money [HORSE-COURSER gives FAUSTUS the
money]: my boy will deliver him to you. But I must tell you one thing before you have
him; ride him not into the water, at any hand.

HORSE-COURSER. Why, sir, will he not drink of all waters?

FAUSTUS. 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.

HORSE-COURSER. Well, sir.—Now am I made man for ever: I'll not leave my horse for
forty: 140 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 [Aside].—Well, God b'wi'ye, sir: your
boy will deliver him me: but, hark you, sir; if my horse be sick or ill at ease, if I bring his
water to you, you'll tell me what it is?

FAUSTUS. Away, you villain! what, dost think I am a horse-doctor?


[Exit HORSE-COURSER.]

What art thou, Faustus, but a man condemn'd to die?


Thy fatal time doth draw to final end;
Despair doth drive distrust into 141 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.]

Re-enter HORSE-COURSER, all wet, crying.

HORSE-COURSER. Alas, alas! Doctor Fustian, quoth a? mass, Doctor Lopus 142 was
never such a doctor: has given me a purgation, 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, 143 I, like a venturous youth, rid him into

140 for forty— Qy. "for TWICE forty DOLLARS"?


141 into— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "vnto."
142 Doctor Lopus— i.e. Doctor Lopez, domestic physician to Queen Elizabeth, who was put to death for

having received a bribe from the court of Spain to destroy her. He is frequently mentioned in our early
dramas: see my note on Middleton's WORKS, iv. 384.
143 know of— The old ed. has "KNOWNE of"; which perhaps is right, meaning—acquainted with.
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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 forty dollars again, or I'll make it the dearest
horse!—O, yonder is his snipper-snapper.—Do you hear? you, hey-pass, 144 where's
your master?

MEPHIST. Why, sir, what would you? you cannot speak with him.

HORSE-COURSER. But I will speak with him.

MEPHIST. Why, he's fast asleep: come some other time.

HORSE-COURSER. I'll speak with him now, or I'll break his glass-windows about his
ears.

MEPHIST. I tell thee, he has not slept this eight nights.

HORSE-COURSER. An he have not slept this eight weeks, I'll speak with him.

MEPHIST. See, where he is, fast asleep.

HORSE-COURSER. Ay, this is he.—God save you, Master Doctor, Master Doctor, Master
Doctor Fustian! forty dollars, forty dollars for a bottle of hay!

MEPHIST. Why, thou seest he hears thee not.

HORSE-COURSER. So-ho, ho! so-ho, ho! [Hollows in his ear.] No, will you not wake? I'll
make you wake ere I go. [Pulls FAUSTUS by the leg, and pulls it away.] Alas, I am
undone! what shall I do?

FAUSTUS. O, my leg, my leg!—Help, Mephistophilis! call the officers.—My leg, my leg!

MEPHIST. Come, villain, to the constable.

HORSE-COURSER. O Lord, sir, let me go, and I'll give you forty dollars more!

144 hey-pass— Equivalent to—juggler.


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MEPHIST. Where be they?

HORSE-COURSER. I have none about me: come to my ostry, 145 and I'll give them you.

MEPHIST. Be gone quickly.

[HORSE-COURSER runs away.]

FAUSTUS. What, is he gone? farewell he! Faustus has his leg again, and the Horse-
courser, I take it, a bottle of hay for his labour: well, this trick shall cost him forty dollars
more.

Enter WAGNER.

How now, Wagner! what's the news with thee?

WAGNER. Sir, the Duke of Vanholt doth earnestly entreat your company.

FAUSTUS. The Duke of Vanholt! an honourable gentleman, to whom I must be no


niggard of my cunning. 146—Come, Mephistophilis, let's away to him.

[Exeunt.]

145 ostry— i.e. inn,—lodging.


146 cunning— i.e. skill.
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Scene XII
Enter the DUKE OF VANHOLT, the DUCHESS, and FAUSTUS. 147

DUKE. Believe me, Master Doctor, this merriment hath much pleased me.

FAUSTUS. 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.

DUCHESS. 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 the winter, I would desire no better meat than a dish of
ripe grapes.

FAUSTUS. Alas, madam, that's nothing!—Mephistophilis, be gone.

147 [Exeunt. Enter the DUKE OF VANHOLT, the DUCHESS, and FAUSTUS— Old ed.;
"Exeunt.
Enter to them the DUKE, the DUTCHESS, the DUKE speakes."
In the later 4tos a scene intervenes between the "Exeunt" of Faustus, Mephistophilis, and Wagner, and the
entrance of the Duke of Vanholt, &c.—We are to suppose that Faustus is now at the court of the Duke of
Vanholt: this is plain, not only from the later 4tos, —in which Wagner tells Faustus that the Duke "hath
sent some of his men to attend him, with provision fit for his journey,"—but from THE HISTORY OF
DOCTOR FAUSTUS, the subjoined portion of which is closely followed in the present scene. "Chap. xxxix.
HOW DOCTOR FAUSTUS PLAYED A MERRY JEST WITH THE DUKE OF ANHOLT IN HIS COURT. Doctor
Faustus on a time went to the Duke of Anholt, who welcommed him very courteously; this was the
moneth of January; where sitting at the table, he perceived the dutchess to be with child; and forbearing
himselfe untill the meat was taken from the table, and that they brought in the banqueting dishes [i.e. the
dessert—, Doctor Faustus said to the dutchesse, Gratious lady, I have alwayes heard that great-bellied
women doe alwayes long for some dainties; I beseech therefore your grace, hide not your minde from me,
but tell me what you desire to eat. She answered him, Doctor Faustus, now truly I will not hide from you
what my heart doth most desire; namely, that, if it were now harvest, I would eat my bellyfull of grapes
and other dainty fruit. Doctor Faustus answered hereupon, Gracious lady, this is a small thing for me to
doe, for I can doe more than this. Wherefore he tooke a plate, and set open one of the casements of the
window, holding it forth; where incontinent he had his dish full of all manner of fruit, as red and white
grapes, peares, and apples, the which came from out of strange countries: all these he presented the
dutchesse, saying, Madam, I pray you vouchsafe to taste of this dainty fruit, the which came from a farre
countrey, for there the summer is not yet ended. The dutchesse thanked Faustus highly, and she fell to her
fruit with full appetite. The Duke of Anholt notwithstanding could not withhold to ask Faustus with what
reason there were such young fruit to be had at that time of the yeare. Doctor Faustus told him, May it
please your grace to understand that the year is divided into two circles of the whole world, that when
with us it is winter, in the contrary circle it is notwithstanding summer; for in India and Saba there falleth
or setteth the sunne, so that it is so warm that they have twice a yeare fruit; and, gracious lord, I have a
swift spirit, the which can in the twinkling of an eye fulfill my desire in any thing; wherefore I sent him
into those countries, who hath brought this fruit as you see: whereat the duke was in great admiration."
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[Exit MEPHISTOPHILIS.] Were it a greater thing than this, so it would content you, you
should have it.

Re-enter MEPHISTOPHILIS with grapes.

Here they be, madam: wilt please you taste on them?

DUKE. 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.

FAUSTUS. 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, 148 and farther countries in the east; and by means of a swift spirit that I
have, I had them brought hither, as you see. —How do you like them, madam? be they
good?

DUCHESS. Believe me, Master Doctor, they be the best grapes that e'er I tasted in my life
before.

FAUSTUS. I am glad they content you so, madam.

DUKE. Come, madam, let us in, where you must well reward this learned man for the
great kindness he hath shewed to you.

DUCHESS. And so I will, my lord; and, whilst I live, rest beholding149 for this courtesy.

FAUSTUS. I humbly thank your grace.

DUKE. Come, Master Doctor, follow us, and receive your reward.
[Exeunt.]

148 Saba— i.e. Sabaea.


149 beholding— i.e. beholden.
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Scene XIII

Enter WAGNER. 150

WAGNER. I think my master means to die shortly,


For he hath given to me all his goods: 151
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 belly-cheer
As Wagner ne'er beheld in all his life.
See, where they come! belike the feast is ended.

[Exit.]

Enter WAGNER— Scene, a room in the house of Faustus.


150

he hath given to me all his goods— Compare chap. lvi. of THE HISTORY OF DOCTOR FAUSTUS,—"How
151

Doctor Faustus made his will, in which he named his servant Wagner to be his heire."
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Scene XIV

Enter FAUSTUS with two or three SCHOLARS, and MEPHISTOPHILIS.

FIRST SCHOLAR. 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 favour, 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.

FAUSTUS. Gentlemen,
For that I know your friendship is unfeign'd,
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 otherways for pomp and majesty
Than when Sir Paris cross'd 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.] 152

SECOND SCHOLAR. Too simple is my wit to tell her praise,


Whom all the world admires for majesty.

THIRD SCHOLAR. No marvel though the angry Greeks pursu'd


With ten years' war the rape of such a queen,

152HELEN passeth over the stage— In THE HISTORY OF DOCTOR FAUSTUS we have the following
description of Helen. "This lady appeared before them in a most rich gowne of purple velvet, costly
imbrodered; her haire hanged downe loose, as faire as the beaten gold, and of such length that it reached
downe to her hammes; having most amorous cole-black eyes, a sweet and pleasant round face, with lips
as red as a cherry; her cheekes of a rose colour, her mouth small, her neck white like a swan; tall and
slender of personage; in summe, there was no imperfect place in her: she looked round about with a
rolling hawkes eye, a smiling and wanton countenance, which neere-hand inflamed the hearts of all the
students; but that they perswaded themselves she was a spirit, which made them lightly passe away such
fancies." Sig. H 4, ed. 1648.
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Whose heavenly beauty passeth all compare.

FIRST SCHOLAR. 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!

FAUSTUS. Gentlemen, farewell: the same I wish to you.

[Exeunt SCHOLARS.]

Enter an OLD MAN. 153

OLD MAN. 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
That shall conduct thee to celestial rest!
Break heart, drop blood, and mingle it with tears,
Tears falling from repentant heaviness
Of thy most vile 154 and loathsome filthiness,
The stench whereof corrupts the inward soul
With such flagitious crimes of heinous sin 155
As no commiseration may expel,
But mercy, Faustus, of thy Saviour sweet,
Whose blood alone must wash away thy guilt.

FAUSTUS. Where art thou, Faustus? wretch, what hast thou done?
Damn'd art thou, Faustus, damn'd; despair and die!
Hell calls for right, and with a roaring voice

153 Enter an OLD MAN— See chap. xlviii of THE HISTORY OF DOCTOR FAUSTUS,—"How an old man, the
neighbour of Faustus, sought to perswade him to amend his evil life and to fall into repentance," —
according to which history, the Old Man's exhortation is delivered at his own house, whither he had
invited Faustus to supper.
154 vild— Old ed. "vild."
155 sin— Old ed. "sinnes" (This is not in the later 4tos).
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Says, "Faustus, come; thine hour is almost 156 come;"


And Faustus now 157 will come to do thee right.

[MEPHISTOPHILIS gives him a dagger.]

OLD MAN. 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.

FAUSTUS. Ah, my sweet friend, I feel


Thy words to comfort my distressed soul!
Leave me a while to ponder on my sins.

OLD MAN. I go, sweet Faustus; but with heavy cheer,


Fearing the ruin of thy hopeless soul.
[Exit.]

FAUSTUS. 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?

MEPHIST. Thou traitor, Faustus, I arrest thy soul


For disobedience to my sovereign lord:
Revolt, or I'll in piece-meal tear thy flesh.

FAUSTUS. 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.

156 almost— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.


157 now— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.
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MEPHIST. Do it, then, quickly, 158 with unfeigned heart,


Lest greater danger do attend thy drift.

FAUSTUS. Torment, sweet friend, that base and crooked age,


That durst dissuade me from thy Lucifer,
With greatest torments that our hell affords.

MEPHIST. His faith is great; I cannot touch his soul;


But what I may afflict his body with
I will attempt, which is but little worth.

FAUSTUS. One thing, good servant, 159 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
Those 160 thoughts that do dissuade me from my vow,
And keep mine oath I made to Lucifer.

MEPHIST. Faustus, this, 161 or what else thou shalt desire,


Shall be perform'd in twinkling of an eye.

Re-enter HELEN.

158 MEPHIST. Do it, then, quickly, &c.— After this speech, most probably, there ought to be a stage-
direction, "FAUSTUS STABS HIS ARM, AND WRITES ON A PAPER WITH HIS BLOOD. Compare THE
HISTORY OF DOCTOR FAUSTUS, chap. xlix,—"How Doctor Faustus wrote the second time with his owne
blood, and gave it to the Devill."
159 One thing, good servant, &c.— "To the end that this miserable Faustus might fill the lust of his flesh

and live in all manner of voluptuous pleasure, it came in his mind, after he had slept his first sleepe, and in
the 23 year past of his time, that he had a great desire to lye with faire Helena of Greece, especially her
whom he had seen and shewed unto the students at Wittenberg: wherefore he called unto his spirit
Mephostophiles, commanding him to bring to him the faire Helena; which he also did. Whereupon he fell
in love with her, and made her his common concubine and bed-fellow; for she was so beautifull and
delightfull a peece, that he could not be one houre from her, if he should therefore have suffered death,
she had so stoln away his heart: and, to his seeming, in time she was with childe, whom Faustus named
Justus Faustus. The childe told Doctor Faustus many things which were don in forraign countrys; but in
the end, when Faustus lost his life, the mother and the childe vanished away both together." THE
HISTORY OF DOCTOR FAUSTUS, Sig. I 4, ed. 1648.
160 Those— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "These."
161 Faustus, this— Qy. "This, Faustus"?
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FAUSTUS. Was this the face that launch'd a thousand ships,


And burnt the topless 162 towers of Ilium—
Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss.—
[Kisses her.]
Her lips suck forth my soul: see, where it flies!—
Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again.
Here will I dwell, for heaven is 163 in these lips,
And all is dross that is not Helena.
I will be Paris, and for love of thee,
Instead of Troy, shall Wertenberg be sack'd;
And I will combat with weak Menelaus,
And wear thy colours 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 appear'd to hapless Semele;
More lovely than the monarch of the sky
In wanton Arethusa's azur'd arms;
And none but thou shalt 164 be my paramour!
[Exeunt.]

162 topless— i.e. not exceeded in height by any.


163 is— So the later 4tos.—2to 1604 "be."
164 shalt— So all the 4tos; and so I believe Marlowe wrote, though the grammar requires "shall."
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Scene XV

Enter the OLD MAN. 165

OLD MAN. Accursed Faustus, miserable man,


That from thy soul exclud'st the grace of heaven,
And fly'st the throne of his tribunal-seat!

Enter 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,—on one side, DEVILS, on the other, OLD MAN.]

165Enter the OLD MAN— Scene, a room in the Old Man's house. —In THE HISTORY OF DOCTOR FAUSTUS
the Old Man makes himself very merry with the attempts of the evil powers to hurt him. "About two
dayes after that he had exhorted Faustus, as the poore man lay in his bed, suddenly there was a mighty
rumbling in the chamber, the which he was never wont to heare, and he heard as it had beene the
groaning of a sow, which lasted long: whereupon the good old man began to jest and mocke, and said, Oh,
what a barbarian cry is this? Oh faire bird, what foul musicke is this? A[h—, faire angell, that could not
tarry two dayes in his place! beginnest thou now to runne into a poore mans house, where thou hast no
power, and wert not able to keepe thy owne two dayes? With these and such like words the spirit
departed," &c. Sig. I 2, ed. 1648.
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Scene XVI

Enter FAUSTUS, 166 with SCHOLARS.

FAUSTUS. Ah, gentlemen!

FIRST SCHOLAR. What ails Faustus?

FAUSTUS. Ah, my sweet chamber-fellow, had I lived with thee, then had I lived still! but
now I die eternally. Look, comes he not? comes he not?

SECOND SCHOLAR. What means Faustus?

THIRD SCHOLAR. Belike he is grown into some sickness by being over-solitary.

FIRST SCHOLAR. If it be so, we'll have physicians to cure him.—'Tis but a surfeit; never
fear, man.

FAUSTUS. A surfeit of deadly sin, that hath damned both body and soul.

SECOND SCHOLAR. Yet, Faustus, look up to heaven; remember God's mercies are
infinite.

FAUSTUS. But Faustus' offence 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 a
student here these thirty years, O, would I had never seen Wertenberg, 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 for ever, hell,
ah, hell, for ever! Sweet friends, what shall become of Faustus, being in hell for ever?

THIRD SCHOLAR. Yet, Faustus, call on God.

166 Enter Faustus, &c.— Scene, a room in the house of Faustus.


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FAUSTUS. 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! O, he stays my tongue! I would lift up my
hands; but see, they hold them, they hold them!

ALL. Who, Faustus?

FAUSTUS. Lucifer and Mephistophilis. Ah, gentlemen, I gave them my soul for my
cunning! 167

ALL. God forbid!

FAUSTUS. God forbade it, indeed; but Faustus hath done it: for vain pleasure of twenty-
four years hath Faustus lost eternal 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.

FIRST SCHOLAR. Why did not Faustus tell us of this before, 168 that divines might have
prayed for thee?

FAUSTUS. 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.

SECOND SCHOLAR. O, what shall we do to save 169 Faustus?

FAUSTUS. Talk not of me, but save yourselves, and depart.

THIRD SCHOLAR. God will strengthen me; I will stay with Faustus.

167 cunning— i.e. knowledge, skill.


168 Why did not Faustus tell us of this before, &c.— "Wherefore one of them said unto him, Ah, friend
Faustus, what have you done to conceale this matter so long from us? We would, by the helpe of good
divines and the grace of God, have brought you out of this net, and have torne you out of the bondage and
chaines of Satan; whereas now we feare it is too late, to the utter ruine both of your body and soule.
Doctor Faustus answered, I durst never doe it, although I often minded to settle my life [myself?— to
godly people to desire counsell and helpe; and once mine old neighbour counselled me that I should
follow his learning and leave all my conjurations: yet, when I was minded to amend and to follow that
good mans counsell, then came the Devill and would have had me away, as this night he is like to doe, and
said, so soone as I turned againe to God, he would dispatch me altogether." THE HISTORY OF DOCTOR
FAUSTUS, Sig. K 3, ed. 1648.
169 save— So the later 4tos.—Not in 4to 1604.
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FIRST SCHOLAR. Tempt not God, sweet friend; but let us into the next room, and there
pray for him.

FAUSTUS. Ay, pray for me, pray for me; and what noise soever ye hear, 170 come not
unto me, for nothing can rescue me.

SECOND SCHOLAR. Pray thou, and we will pray that God may have mercy upon thee.

FAUSTUS. 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.]

FAUSTUS. Ah, Faustus,


Now hast thou but one bare hour to live,
And then thou must be damn'd perpetually!
Stand still, you ever-moving 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, 171 lente currite, noctis equi!
The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike,
The devil will come, and Faustus must be damn'd.
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!

170 and what noise soever ye hear, &c.— "Lastly, to knit up my troubled oration, this is my friendly
request, that you would go to rest, and let nothing trouble you; also, if you chance heare any noyse or
rumbling about the house, be not therewith afraid, for there shall no evill happen unto you," &c. THE
HISTORY OF DOCTOR FAUSTUS, ubi supra.
171 O lente, &c. "At si, quem malles, Cephalum complexa teneres, Clamares, LENTE CURRITE, NOCTIS

EQUI." Ovid,—AMOR. i. xiii. 39.


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Yet will I call on him: O, spare me, Lucifer!—


Where is it now? 'tis gone: and see, where God
Stretcheth out his arm, and bends his ireful brows!
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 harbour me!
You stars that reign'd at my nativity,
Whose influence hath allotted death and hell,
Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist.
Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud[s],
That, when you 172 vomit forth into the air,
My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths,
So that my soul may but ascend to heaven!
[The clock strikes the half-hour.]
Ah, half the hour is past! 'twill all be past anon
O God,
If thou wilt not have mercy on my soul,
Yet for Christ's sake, whose blood hath ransom'd me,
Impose some end to my incessant pain;
Let Faustus live in hell a thousand years,
A hundred thousand, and at last be sav'd!
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 chang'd
Unto some brutish beast! 173 all beasts are happy,

172 That, when you, &c.— So all the old eds.; and it is certain that awkward changes of person are
sometimes found in passages of our early poets: but qy.,
"That, when THEY vomit forth into the air,
My limbs may issue from THEIR smoky mouths," &c.?
173 and I be chang'd Unto some brutish beast— "Now, thou Faustus, damned wretch, how happy wert

thou, if, as an unreasonable beast, thou mightest dye without [a— soule! so shouldst thou not feele any
more doubts," &c. THE HISTORY OF DOCTOR FAUSTUS, Sig. K. ed. 1648.
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For, when they die,


Their souls are soon dissolv'd in elements;
But mine must live still to be plagu'd in hell.
Curs'd be the parents that engender'd me!
No, Faustus, curse thyself, curse Lucifer
That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heaven.
[The clock strikes twelve.]
O, it strikes, it strikes! Now, body, turn to air,
Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell!
[Thunder and lightning.]
O soul, be chang'd into little water-drops,
And fall into the ocean, ne'er be found!

Enter DEVILS.

My God, my god, look not so fierce on me!


Adders and serpents, let me breathe a while!
Ugly hell, gape not! come not, Lucifer!
I'll burn my books!—Ah, Mephistophilis!

[Exeunt DEVILS with FAUSTUS.] 174

174 Exeunt DEVILS with FAUSTUS— In THE HISTORY OF DOCTOR FAUSTUS, his "miserable and
lamentable end" is described as follows: it took place, we are informed, at "the village called Rimlich, halfe
a mile from Wittenberg."—"The students and the other that were there, when they had prayed for him,
they wept, and so went forth; but Faustus tarried in the hall; and when the gentlemen were laid in bed,
none of them could sleepe, for that they att[e—nded to heare if they might be privy of his end. It
happened that betweene twelve and one a clocke at midnight, there blew a mighty storme of winde
against the house, as though it would have blowne the foundation thereof out of his place. Hereupon the
students began to feare and goe out of their beds, comforting one another; but they would not stirre out
of the chamber; and the host of the house ran out of doores, thinking the house would fall. The students
lay neere unto the hall wherein Doctor Faustus lay, and they heard a mighty noyse and hissing, as if the
hall had beene full of snakes and adders. With that, the hall-doore flew open, wherein Doctor Faustus was,
that he began to cry for helpe, saying, Murther, murther! but it came forth with halfe a voyce, hollowly:
shortly after, they heard him no more. But when it was day, the students, that had taken no rest that night,
arose and went into the hall, in the which they left Doctor Faustus; where notwithstanding they found not
Faustus, but all the hall lay sprinkled with blood, his braines cleaving to the wall, for the devill had beaten
him from one wall against another; in one corner lay his eyes, in another his teeth; a pittifull and fearefull
sight to behold. Then began the students to waile and weepe for him, and sought for his body in many
places. Lastly, they came into the yard, where they found his body lying on the horse-dung, most
monstrously torne and fearefull to behold, for his head and all his joynts were dashed in peeces. The fore-
named students and masters that were at his death, have obtained so much, that they buried him in the
village where he was so grievously tormented. After the which they returned to Wittenberg; and comming
into the house of Faustus, they found the servant of Faustus very sad, unto whom they opened all the
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Enter CHORUS.

CHORUS. Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight,
And burned is Apollo's laurel-bough,
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.
[Exit.]

Terminat hora diem; terminat auctor opus.

matter, who tooke it exceeding heavily. There found they also this history of Doctor Faustus noted and of
him written, as is before declared, all save only his end, the which was after by the students thereto
annexed; further, what his servant had noted thereof, was made in another booke. And you have heard
that he held by him in his life the spirit of faire Helena, the which had by him one sonne, the which he
named Justus Faustus: even the same day of his death they vanished away, both mother and sonne. The
house before was so darke that scarce any body could abide therein. The same night Doctor Faustus
appeared unto his servant lively, and shewed unto him many secret things, the which he had done and
hidden in his lifetime. Likewise there were certaine which saw Doctor Faustus looke out of the window by
night, as they passed by the house." Sig. K 3, ed. 1648.

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