The Tragical History of Doctor Faustus - From the Quarto of 1616 by Christopher Marlowe
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O soul, be chang'd into small water-drops,
And fall into the ocean, ne'er be found! Thunder. Enter DEVILS. O, mercy, heaven! look not so fierce on me! Adders and serpents, let me breathe a while! Ugly hell, gape not! come not, Lucifer! I'll burn my books!--O Mephistophilis! [Exeunt DEVILS with FAUSTUS.] Enter SCHOLARS.<264> FIRST SCHOLAR. Come, gentlemen, let us go visit Faustus, For such a dreadful night was never seen; Since first the world's creation did begin, Such fearful shrieks and cries were never heard: Pray heaven the doctor have escap'd the danger. SECOND SCHOLAR. O, help us, heaven!<265> see, here are Faustus' limbs, All torn asunder by the hand of death! THIRD SCHOLAR. The devils whom Faustus serv'd have<266> torn him thus; For, twixt the hours of twelve and one, methought, I heard him shriek and call aloud for help; At which self<267> time the house seem'd all on fire With dreadful horror of these damned fiends. |
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