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.
History
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
hands, began to run very swiftly, and desire brought them together so
fast and outrageously, that their Lances somewhat too malapert[97]
not suffering them to come together, hurled the Turk above seven feet
of the Lances’ length, so that not one there but thought he had been
either slain, or his wind dashed out of his belly: the Prince reeled
backward above two paces and yet fell down much astonished. The people
on both sides exceedingly amazed and affrighted, especially the Turks,
who sent out such a doleful _Sauntus_[98] that it would have moved
the stones to ruth, but the dolour of the Christian was not so great,
for the moving of the Emperor revived their spirits much. In a cause
on which the beholders’ safeties do depend, the ill-success is much
feared, for it may be seen by this, that they will with a certain
alacrity and Sympathy seem to help or pity as the cause requires. On
a sudden the Emperor lifted up his head, at which the Christians gave
such an universal shout, as if even now they would have frayed[99] the
mountains adjacent. The two courageous beasts having lately heaped up
red-hot rancour in their disdainful stomachs, assaulted the one the
other with all the weapons of nature, that it had been enough for to
have delighted anyone, but the Horse had some small advantage by reason
of the Elephant’s right eye was covered with the trailing down of
the blood. By this time the Emperors rose again, and the one went to
his Horse, the other to his Elephant, having first splintered their
spears, and fenced so long as any virtue remained in the slaughtered
Lances. When each had gotten to their beasts, they began to forward
them, who with equal ire moved needed no encouragement, then did the
Emperor coming with full scope upon the Turk, smite the Elephant just
upon one of the teeth, while with great rage the Horse had fastened his
pike again in the Jaw bone, so that the Elephant still swayed back, but
neither of them being able to reach the one the other, the excellent
Prince, casting his golden shield before him and drawing his glittering
Curtelax, leaped upon the neck of his Horse, and laying one hand upon
the one tooth of the Elephant, with the other hand upon the thong, that
went across his forehead, vaulted up, and settling his feet upon the
tusks and his hand on the head of the beast, cast up himself, and laid
his sitting place where his hands were, and there rode by little and
a little till he might buckle with the insedent.[100] No sooner came
he within the reach of the Turk, but he smote the Turk so freely, who
was ready prepared for him, that he made him decline a little, there
they fought so long that the Elephant driven through pain was thrust
up to the lists, hereupon all the people Christian in a more free
manner than ever at any time before, all the while their hard-metalled
swords played upon each other’s shield, so that the glory of their
rare fight was so wonderfully pleasing to the eye, and so honourable
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