The history of the damnable life and deserved death of Doctor John Faustus, 1592, together with The second report of Faustus, containing his appearances and the deeds of Wagner, 1594.
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The history of the damnable life and deserved death of Doctor John Faustus, 1592, together with The second report of Faustus, containing his appearances and the deeds of Wagner, 1594.
Faust, -approximately 1540 -- Legends
is most expedient for us to be thus enviously malicious against all
mankind, making them too as far in God’s dreadful curse as ourselves.
Wagner melting at these words, his eyes undid the great burthen of
his sorrow, straining himself so long that he wept, and yet could
say nothing, but only a small volley of sobs hastily following:
Mephostophiles seeing how Wagner was drowned in so deep a melancholy,
told him pulling him by the sleeve, that he would be still demanding of
such foolish questions which will profit him so little as mought be.
Knowest thou not (quoth he) that all the Rhetorics are the servants of
my tongue, or that we can move pity or hatred when we please, fool as
thou art, forget these vain conferences, persuade thyself that they are
but the effect of speech, long canst thou not live, and yet dost thou
live as if thou didst not long: youthly should be thy thoughts, and
fraught with the rank lustiness of conceit and amorous delight, if thou
wilt ask questions, let them be such as appertain to love and wealth,
to pleasure, to pastime, and to merriment. How sayest thou to such a
one, naming a Gentlewoman, the most beautiful Lady under the cope of
Heaven? Thou shalt enjoy her, nay, anyone so she be one whom thou lists
to call beautiful, whosoever thy eyes shall lay their delight upon. And
presently Music was heard so sweet, so plenteous, and so ravishing,
as if on Music depended all sweet, all plenty, all ravishment. The
doors conveying themselves aside, as giving place to so divine a
fairness, entering in a blue Velvet Gown raised, and thickly beset
in the gards[57] with most pure Ooches[58] of gold, not altogether
ignorant of precious stones, furred with royal Ermines, loose about
her: her head’s ornament (though greater ornament to her head than her
head there could not be) was a kind of attired Caul (such as I have
seen none in England according to their description) raised up at the
corners with stiff square wires of beaten gold, on that a Chaplet or
frontier of Roses, on the Chaplet a veil of Lawn, which covered all
her fair body denying the sight of such an Angel, but only through a
shadow: In brief she was such a one as would have roused the basest
desire in the whole World to attempt wondrous enterprises, in her hands
silken soft, she held a Lute, discoursing sweetly upon the solemn
strings with her nimble fingers. A maid carrying a blue waxen Taper
in a silver white Candlestick made in the fashion of a Censer, but it
was derived into two several branches, in whose ends were curiously
wrought two most beautiful places to pight[59] tapers on. The maid by
her Lady would have well contented a reasonable proper Squire, it was
a pretty rank lass, round about as plump as a Bladder, which being yet
smoking new is blown up with Wind: well I will not trouble you with
these rude descriptions any longer, but desire you to conceive the
excellency of this fair Lady, for it is far more copious in the Dutch
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