Demon. 'Twill soothe thy heart to softest peace. Justina. 'Tis dread captivity. Demon. 'Tis joy, 'tis glory. But how Justina. 'Tis shame, 'tis torment, 'tis despair. Canst thou defend thyself from that or me, If my power drags thee onward? Justina. Consists in God! My defence [He vainly endeavours to force her, and at last releases her. Demon. Woman, thou hast subdued me, Only by not owning thyself subdued. But, since thou thus findest defence in God, First by dishonouring thee, and then by turning Appeal to Heaven against thee! so that Heaven May scatter thy delusions, and the blot Upon my fame vanish in idle thought, Even as flame dies in the envious air, ... And as the floweret wanes at morning frost! [Exit. A man go forth from my apartment now?— I scarce sustain myself! Which led to this apartment were all locked. Livia (aside). I dare say it was Moscon whom she saw, For he was locked up in my room. It must Lisander. Justina. Oh would it were Some mortal spell is wrought against my frame; I should have sought my sorrow and my shame Even in the temple of the highest God Where secretly the faithful worship. Livia. Here. Justina (putting on her cloak). In this, as in a shroud of snow, may I Quench the consuming fire in which I burn, Wasting away! Lisander. And I will go with thee. Livia (aside). When I once see them safe out of the house, Justina. Thine is the cause, great God! Turn, for my sake And for thine own, mercifully to me! 1822. VOL. II. 2 H SCENES FROM THE FAUST OF GOETHE. PROLOGUE IN HEAVEN. The LORD and the Host of Heaven. Enter Three Archangels. RAPHAEL. THE sun makes music as of old With thunder speed: the Angels even Is bright as at creation's day. GABRIEL. And swift and swift, with rapid lightness, With deep and dreadful night; the sea Up to the rocks; and rocks and ocean MICHAEL. And tempests in contention roar Flames before the thunder's way; The gentle changes of thy day. CHORUS OF THE THREE. The Angels draw strength from thy glance, Thy world's unwithered countenance Is bright as on creation's day. Enter MEPHIStopheles. Mephistopheles. As thou, O Lord, once more art kind enough To interest thyself in our affairs, And ask "How goes it with you there below?" Thou tookest not my visits in ill part, Thou seest me here once more among thy household. You will excuse me if I do not talk In the high style which they think fashionable; A little better would he live hadst thou Burying his nose in every heap of dung. The Lord. Have you no more to say? Do you come here Always to scold, and cavil, and complain? Seems nothing ever right to you on earth? Mephistopheles. No, Lord; I find all there, as ever, bad at best. Even I am sorry for man's days of sorrow; I could myself almost give up the pleasure Of plaguing the poor things. He serves you in a fashion quite his own, And the fool's meat and drink are not of earth. That he is half aware of his own folly, For he demands from heaven its fairest star, The Lord. Though he now serves me in a cloud of error, I will soon lead him forth to the clear day. When trees look green, full well the gardener knows That fruits and blooms will deck the coming year. Mephistopheles. What will you bet?-now I am sure of winning Only observe you give me full permission To lead him softly on my path. The Lord. As long As he shall live upon the earth, so long Is nothing unto thee forbidden.-Man Must err till he has ceased to struggle. Mephistopheles. And that is all I ask; for willingly Thanks. I never make acquaintance with the dead. The full fresh cheeks of youth are food for me; For I am like a cat-I like to play A little with the mouse before I eat it. The Lord. Well, well, it is permitted thee. Draw thou Mephistopheles. Well and good! I am not in much doubt about my bet; And, if I lose, then 'tis your turn to crow,- Ay; dust shall he devour, and that with pleasure, Like my old paramour, the famous snake. The Lord. Pray come here when it suits you; for I never Had much dislike for people of your sort, And, among all the Spirits who rebelled, The knave was ever the least tedious to me. |