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cursed din One must get used to it。 Come in！ come in！ There's now no help
for it。 I'll step before And introducing you as my good friend； Confer on you
one obligation more。 How say you now？ 'Tis no such paltry room； Why only
look； you scarce can see the end。 A hundred fires in rows disperse the gloom；
They dance； they talk； they cook； make love； and drink： Where could we find
aught better； do you think？
Faust
To introduce us； do you purpose here As devil or as wizard to appear？
Mephistopheles
Though I am wont indeed to strict incognito； Yet upon gala … days one must
one's orders show。 No garter have I to distinguish me； Nathless the cloven
foot doth here give dignity。 Seest thou yonder snail？ Crawling this way she
hies： With searching feelers； she； no doubt； Hath me already scented out；
Here； even if I would； for me there's no disguise。 From fire to fire； we'll
saunter at our leisure； The gallant you； I'll cater for your pleasure。
（To a party seated round some expiring embers。）
Old gentleman； apart； why sit ye moping here？ Ye in the midst should be of all
this jovial cheer； Girt round with noise and youthful riot； At home one surely
has enough of quiet。
General
In nations put his trust； who may； Whate'er for them one may have done； For
with the people； as with women； they Honour your rising stars alone！
Minister
Now all too far they wander from the right； I praise the good old ways； to
them I hold； Then was the genuine age of gold； When we ourselves were
foremost in men's sight。
Parvenu
Ne'er were we 'mong your dullards found； And what we ought not； that to do
were fair； Yet now are all things turning round and round； When on firm basis
we would them maintain。
Author
Who； as a rule； a treatise now would care To read； of even moderate sense？
As for the rising generation； ne'er Has youth displayed such arrogant
pretence。
Mephistopheles
（suddenly appearing very old）
Since for the last time I the Brocken scale； That folk are ripe for doomsday；
now one sees； And just because my cask begins to fail； So the whole world is
also on the lees。
Huckster … Witch
Stop； gentlemen； nor pass me by； Of wares I have a choice collection： Pray
honour them with your inspection。 Lose not his opportunity！ Yet nothing in my
booth you'll find Without its counterpart on earth； there's naught； Which to the
world； and to mankind； Hath not some direful mischief wrought。 No dagger
here； which hath not flow'd with blood； No chalice； whence； into some
healthy frame Hath not been poured hot poison's wasting flood。 No trinket；
but hath wrought some woman's shame； No weapon but hath cut some
sacred tie； Or from behind hath stabb'd an enemy。
Mephistopheles
Gossip！ For wares like these the time's gone by； What's done is past！ what's
past is done！ With novelties your booth supply； Us novelties attract alone。
Faust
May this wild scene my senses spare！ This； may in truth be called a fair！
Mephistopheles
Upward the eddying concourse throng； Thinking to push； thyself art push'd
along。
Faust
Who's that； pray？
Mephistopheles
Mark her well！ That's Lilith。
Faust
Who？
Mephistopheles
Adam's first wife。 Of her rich locks beware！ That charm in which she's
parallel'd by few； When in its toils a youth she doth ensnare； He will not soon
escape； I promise you。
Faust
There sit a pair； the old one with the young； Already they have bravely
danced and sprung！
Mephistopheles
Here there is no repose to … day。 Another dance begins； we'll join it； come
away！
Faust
（dancing with the young one）
Once a fair vision came to me； There in I saw an apple … tree； Two beauteous
apples charmed mine eyes； I climb'd forthwith to reach the prize。
The Fair One
Apples still fondly ye desire； From paradise it hath been so。 Feelings of joy
my breast inspire That such too in my garden grow。
Mephistopheles （with the old one）
Once a weird vision came to me； Therein I saw a rifted tree。 It had a 。 。 。 。 。 。 ；
But as it was it pleased me too。
The Old One
I beg most humbly to salute The gallant with the cloven foot！ Let him a 。 。 。
have ready here； If he a 。 。 。 does not fear。
Proctophantasmist
Accursed mob！ How dare ye thus to meet？ Have I not shown and
demonstrated too； That ghosts stand not on ordinary feet？ Yet here ye dance；
as other mortals do！
The Fair One （dancing）
Then at our ball； what doth he here？
Faust （dancing）
Oh！ He must everywhere appear。 He must adjudge； when others dance； If on
each step his say's not said； So is that step as good as never made。 He's most
annoyed； so soon as we advance； If ye would circle in one narrow round； As
he in his old mill； then doubtless he Your dancing would approve； … especially
If ye forthwith salute him with respect profound！
Proctophantasmist
Still here！ what arrogance！ unheard of quite！ Vanish； we now have fill'd the
world with light！ Laws are unheeded by the devil's host； Wise as we are； yet
Tegel hath its ghost！ How long at this conceit I've swept with all my might；
Lost is the labour： 'tis unheard of quite！
The Fair One
Cease here to teaze us any more； I pray。
Proctophantasmist
Spirits； I plainly to your face declare： No spiritual control myself will bear；
Since my own spirit can exert no sway。
（The dancing continues。）
To … night； I see； I shall in naught succeed； But I'm prepar'd my travels to
pursue； And hope； before my final step indeed； To triumph over bards and
devils too。
Mephistopheles
Now in some puddle will he take his station； Such is his mode of seeking
consolation； Where leeches； feasting on his rump； will drain Spirits alike and
spirit from his brain。
（To Faust； who has left the dance。）
But why the charming damsel leave； I pray； Who to you in the dance so
sweetly sang？
Faust
Ah； in the very middle of her lay； Out of her mouth a small red mouse there
sprang。
Mephistopheles
Suppose there did！ One must not be too nice。 'Twas well it was not grey； let
that suffice。 Who 'mid his pleasures for a trifle cares？
Faust
Then saw I
Mephistopheles
What？
Faust
Mephisto； seest thou there Standing far off； a lone child； pale and fair？ Slow
from the spot her drooping form she tears； And seems with shackled feet to
move along； I own； within me the delusion' strong； That she the likeness of my
Gretchen wears。
Mephistopheles
Gaze not upon her！ 'Tis not good！ Forbear！ 'Tis lifeless； magical； a shape of
air； An idol。 Such to meet with； bodes no good； That rigid look of hers doth
freeze man's blood； And well … nigh petrifies his heart to stone： The story of
Medusa thou hast known。
Faust
Ay； verily！ a corpse's eyes are those； Which there was no fond loving hand to
close。 That is the bosom I so fondly press'd； That my sweet Gretchen's form；
so oft caress'd！
Mephistopheles
Deluded fool！ 'Tis magic；