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The Works of Christopher Marlowe

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Enter FAUSTUS to conjure.

Now

that the gloomy shadow of the earth

Longing to view Orion's drizzling look,

Leaps from the antarctic world unto the sky,

And dims the welkin with her pitchy breath,

Faustus, begin thine incantations,

And try if devils will obey thy hest,

Seeing thou hast prayed and sacrificed to them.

Within this circle is Jehovah's name,

Forward and backward anagrammatised,

The breviated names of holy saints,

Figures of every adjunct to the Heavens,

And characters of signs and erring

By which the spirits are enforced to rise:

Then fear not, Faustus, but be resolute,

And try the uttermost magic can perform.

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Enter MEPHISTOPHILIS.

I charge thee to return and change thy shape;

Thou art too ugly to attend on me.

Go, and return an old Franciscan friar;

That holy shape becomes a devil best

[Exit MEPHISTOPHILIS.

I see there's virtue in my heavenly words;

Who would not be proficient in this art?

How pliant is this Mephistophilis,

Full of obedience and humility!

Such is the force of Magic and my spells:

No[w],

Faustus, thou art conjuror laureat,

That can'st command great Mephistophilis:

Quin regis Mephistophilis fratris imagine.

Re-enter MEPHISTOPHILIS like a Franciscan Friar.

Now, Faustus, what would'st thou have me [to] do?

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.

I am a servant to great Lucifer, And may not follow thee without his leave: No more than he commands must we perform.

Did not he charge thee to appear to me?

No, I came hither of mine own accord.

Did not my conjuring speeches raise thee? Speak.

That was the cause, but jtlper acddens;

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 damned:

Therefore the shortest cut for conjuring

Is stoutly to abjure the Trinity,

And pray devoutly to the Prince of Hell.

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?

Arch-regent and commander of all spirits.

Was not that Lucifer an Angel once?

Yes, Faustus, and most dearly loved of God.

How comes it then that he is Prince of Devils?

O, by aspiring pride and insolence; For which God threw him from the face of heaven.

And what are you that live with Lucifer?

Unhappy spirits that fell with Lucifer Conspired against our God with Lucifer, And are for ever damned with Lucifer.

Where are you damned?

How comes it then that thou art out of Hell?

Why this is Hell, nor am I out of it: Think'st thou that I who saw the face of God, And tasted the eternal joys of Heaven,

Am not tormented with ten thousand Hells,

In being deprived of everksting bliss?

O Faustus! leave these frivolous demands,

Which strike a terror to my fainting soul.

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 tidings to great Lucifer:

Seeing Faustus hath incurred eternal death

By desperate thoughts against Jove's deity,

Say he surrenders up to him his soul,

So he will spare him four and twenty years,

Letting him live in all voluptuousness;

Having thee ever to attend on me;

To give me whatsoever I shall ask,

To tell me whatsoever I demand,

To slay mine enemies, and aid my friends,

And always be obedient to my will.

Go, and return to mighty Lucifer,

And meet me in my study at midnight,

And then resolve me of thy master's mind.

I will, Faustus.

[Exit.

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 th[o]rough 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 continent to Spain,

And both contributory to my Crown.

The Emperor shall not live but by my leave,

Nor any Potentate of Germany.

Now that I have obtained what I desire,

I'll live in speculation of this Art

Till Mephistophilis return again.

[Exit.

Dr. Faustus (A Text)