[Faust:] "I, Johannes Faust, do call thee, Mephistopheles!"
O growing Moon, didst but shine A last time on pain of mine Behind desk how oft have I At midnight seen thee high O'er book and I bend Thou didst appear, o friend
I am the spirit ever denies! And justly so: for all that is Deserves to be destroyed in Therefore 'twere best if nothing were Destruction, sin, wickedness - plainly All of which you as evil classified is my element - there I abide
] Scatter the stars a lavish hand Water, fire, tavern and beasts, all within command Thus in our narrow today Creation's ample display swiftly, observing well the Heavens, to the World, to Hell!
The World of Spirits is not to thee!
[Mephistopheles:] "Now then, Faustus. What wouldst thou Mephisto do?" "I charge thee, Mephisto, wait upon me while I live... to do whatever Faustus shall command. Be it to make the moon drop from outer sphere, or the ocean to overwhelm the world. Go bear these tidings to Lucifer: say he surrenders up his soul. So that he shall spare him four and twenty years, letting him live in all voluptiousness, having thee ever to attend on me. To give me whatsoever I shall ask."
"I will."
Sublime spirit, hast given me all All for which I thee, not in vain thou reveal thy countenance in the fire Thou hast given me for a kingdom With the to enjoy and feel Only a visit of bewilderment Thou [then me?] bringest all the creatures And me to know my brothers in the Air In the deep waters and in the coverts When through the the storm rages Uprooting the giant pines in their fall Crushing, down neighboring boughs and trunks Whose [growingly?] thunder shake the hills Then thou lead me to a sheltering cave And revealest me to myself and bare The deep mysterious miracle of my And when the pure rises into sight Soothingly me, then about me hover Creeping from walls and dewy thickets Silver shadows, of a bygone world Which allay the joy of meditation
Now fully do I that Man Can possess perfection this ecstasy which brings me near and nearer To the
] My mother the put me to death My father the ate my flesh My dear little sister all my bones In a dark shaded place the stones Then I into a wood-bird away Fly
Mankind, that foolish acts as incomplete He thought to Be I am part of that part which was the A of that Darkness which gave birth to Light The arrogant Light which dispute Ancient rank of Night Therefore I hope it won't be long matter it shall perish evermore!
] Scatter the stars with a hand Water, fire, wall Birds and beasts, all command Thus in our narrow today ample scope display Wander swiftly, observing From the to the World
The of Spirits is not barred to thee!
[Faust:] "So, I seek the force, the reason governing life's flow, and not just its external show." [Mephistopheles:] "The governing The reason? Some things cannot be known; they are beyond your reach even when shown." "Why should that be so?" [Mephistopheles:] "They lie outside the boundaries that words can address; and man can only those thoughts which language can express." [Faust:] "What? Do you that words are greater yet than man?" "Indeed they are." [Faust:] "Then what of longing? Affection, pain or I can't describe these, yet I know they are in my breast. What are they?"" [Mephistopheles:] "Without substance, as is." [Faust:] "In that case man is air as well!"