[Faust:] "I, Johannes Faust, do upon thee, Mephistopheles!"
O growing Moon, didst thou but A last time on this of mine Behind this how oft have I At midnight seen thee high O'er book and paper I Thou didst appear, o mournful
I am the that ever denies! And so: for all that is born Deserves to be destroyed in Therefore 'twere if nothing were created Destruction, sin, - plainly stated All of which you as have classified That is my element - I abide
] Scatter the stars with a lavish Water, fire, tavern Birds and beasts, all within in our narrow booth today Creation's ample display swiftly, observing well the Heavens, to the World, to Hell!
The of Spirits is not barred to thee!
[Mephistopheles:] "Now then, Faustus. What wouldst thou have 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 to great 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, thou hast me all All for which I besought thee, not in Didst reveal thy countenance in the fire Thou hast given me Nature for a With the power to and feel a visit of chilling bewilderment Thou [then me?] bringest all the creatures And taught me to know my in the Air In the deep waters and in the coverts When the forest the storm rages Uprooting the giant pines which in fall Crushing, drag neighboring boughs and trunks [growingly?] hollow thunder shake the hills Then dost lead me to a sheltering cave And revealest me to myself and layest The mysterious miracle of my Nature And when the pure rises into sight above me, then about me hover Creeping from rocky walls and thickets shadows, phantoms of a bygone world Which allay the joy of meditation
Now fully do I realize Man Can never possess With this ecstasy brings me near and nearer To the
] My mother the harlot put me to My father the scoundrel ate my My little sister laid all my bones In a shaded place under the stones I changed into a wood-bird Fluttering Fly
Mankind, that Cosmos Always acts as He thought to Be I am part of part which was the Absolute A part of that Darkness which birth to Light The arrogant Light which dispute Ancient rank of Night Therefore I hope it won't be before With matter it perish evermore!
] Scatter the stars a lavish hand Water, fire, tavern and beasts, all within command Thus in our booth today Creation's scope display swiftly, observing well From the Heavens to the
The World of Spirits is not to thee!
[Faust:] "So, I seek the force, the reason governing life's flow, and not just its external show." [Mephistopheles:] "The governing force? The reason? Some things cannot be known; they are beyond your even when shown." "Why should that be so?" [Mephistopheles:] "They lie outside the boundaries that words can address; and man can only grasp those thoughts which can express." [Faust:] "What? Do you mean that words are greater yet man?" [Mephistopheles:] "Indeed are." [Faust:] "Then what of longing? Affection, pain or grief? I can't describe these, yet I know are in my breast. What are they?"" "Without substance, as mist is." [Faust:] "In that man is only air as well!"