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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 co
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Which Faustus answerād with such learned skill
As they admirād and wonderād 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 āmongst his noblemen.
What there he did, in trial of his art,
I leave untold; your eyes shall see[āt] performād.
[Exit.] Enter ROBIN<123> the Ostler, with a book in his hand.ROBIN. O, this is admirable! here I haā stolen one of Doctor
Faustusā conjuring-books, and, iāfaith, 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 eāer I felt or saw yet.
Enter RALPH, calling ROBIN.RALPH. Robin, prithee, come away; thereās 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; sheās 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 eāer 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<124> at any tabern<125> in Europe
for nothing; thatās one of my conjuring works.
RALPH. Our Master Parson says thatās 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 Iāll feed thy devil with horse-bread as
long as he lives, of free cost.
ROBIN. No more, sweet Ralph: letās go and make clean our boots,
which lie foul upon our hands, and then to our conjuring in the
devilās name.
[Exeunt.] Enter ROBIN and RALPH<126> with a silver goblet.ROBIN. Come, Ralph: did not I tell thee, we were for ever made
by this Doctor Faustusā book? ecce, signum! hereās a simple
purchase<127> for horse-keepers: our horses shall eat no hay as
long as this lasts.
RALPH. But, Robin, here comes the Vintner.
ROBIN. Hush! Iāll gull him supernaturally.
Enter VINTNER.Drawer,<128> I hope all is paid; God be with you!āCome, 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!āI 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.āYou, sir!
RALPH. Me, sir! me, sir! search your fill. [VINTNER searches him.]
Now, sir, you may be ashamed to burden honest men with a matter
of truth.
VINTNER. Well, tone<129> of you hath this goblet about you.
ROBIN. You lie, drawer, ātis afore me [Aside].āSirrah you, Iāll
teach you to impeach honest men;āstand by;āIāll scour you for
a goblet;āstand aside you had best, I charge you in the name of
Belzebub.āLook to the goblet, Ralph [Aside to RALPH].
VINTNER. What mean you, sirrah?
ROBIN. Iāll tell you what I mean. [Reads from a book] Sanctobulorum
Periphrasticonānay, Iāll tickle you, Vintner.āLook to the goblet,
Ralph [Aside to RALPH].ā[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!āHereās 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 Iāll never rob thy library more.
Re-enter MEPHISTOPHILIS.MEPHIST. Monarch of Hell,<130> under whose black survey
Great potentates do kneel with awful fear,
Upon whose altars thousand souls do lie,
How am I vexed with these villainsā charms?
From Constantinople am I hither come,
Only for pleasure of these damned slaves.
ROBIN. How, from Constantinople! you have had a great journey:
will you take sixpence in your purse to pay for your supper, and
be gone?
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! thatās brave: Iāll have fine sport with
the boys; Iāll get nuts and apples enow.
RALPH. And I must be a dog.
ROBIN. Iāfaith, thy head will never be out of the pottage-pot.
[Exeunt.] Enter EMPEROR,<131> FAUSTUS, and a KNIGHT, with ATTENDANTS.EMPEROR. Master Doctor Faustus,<132> 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. Iāfaith, 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<133> by prowess such exploits,
Got such riches, subduād so many kingdoms,
As we that do succeed,<134> or they that shall
Hereafter possess our throne, shall
(I fear me) neāer attain to that degree
Of high renown and great authority:
Amongst which kings is Alexander the Great,
Chief spectacle of the worldās pre-eminence,
The bright<135> 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 entombād this famous conqueror,
And bring with him his beauteous paramour,
Both in their right shapes, gesture, and attire
They usād 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. Iāfaith, thatās just nothing at all.
[Aside.]FAUSTUS. But, if it like your grace, it is not in my ability<136>
to present before your eyes the true substantial bodies of those
two deceased princes, which long since are consumed to dust.
KNIGHT. Ay, marry, Master Doctor, now thereās 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<137> 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. Iāfaith, thatās as true as Diana turned me to a stag.
FAUSTUS. No, sir; but, when Actaeon died, he left the horns for
you.āMephistophilis, be gone.
[Exit MEPHISTOPHILIS.]KNIGHT. Nay, an you go to conjuring, Iāll be gone.
[Exit.]FAUSTUS. Iāll meet with you anon for interrupting me so.
āHere they are, my gracious lord.
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 darāst thou thus abuse a gentleman?
Villain, I say, undo what thou hast done!
FAUSTUS. O, not so fast, sir! thereās 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 injurious knight; which being all
I desire, I am content to release him of his horns:āand,
sir knight, hereafter speak well of scholars.āMephistophilis,
transform him straight.<138> [MEPHISTOPHILIS removes the horns.]
āNow, 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.
[Exeunt EMPEROR, KNIGHT, and ATTENDANTS.]FAUSTUS. Now, Mephistophilis,<139> 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 Iām past this fair and pleasant green,
Iāll walk on foot.
Enter a HORSE-COURSER.<140>HORSE-COURSER. I have been all this day seeking one Master Fustian:
mass, see where he is!āGod 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!āI pray you, speak for
me.
MEPHIST. I pray you, let him have
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