SEMI-CHORUS OF WIZARDS I. We glide in Like snails when the women are all away; And from a house once given over to sin Woman has a thousand steps to stray. SEMI-CHORUS II. A thousand steps must a woman take, VOICES ABOVE. Come with us, come with us, from Felunsee. VOICES BELOW. With what joy would we fly through the upper sky; We are washed, we are 'nointed, stark naked are we! But our toil and our pain are for ever in vain. BOTH CHORUSES. The wind is still, the stars are fled, The melancholy moon is dead; The magic notes, like spark on spark, VOICES BELOW. Stay, oh stay! VOICES ABOVE. Out of the crannies of the rocks Who calls? VOICES BELOW. Oh, let me join your flocks! I, three hundred years have striven To catch your skirt and mount to Heaven,-— With company akin to me! BOTH CHORUSES. Some on a ram and some on a prong, On poles and on broomsticks we flutter along; A HALF-WITCH BELOW. I have been tripping this many an hour: CHORUS OF WITCHES. Come onward, away! aroint thee, aroint! With a rag for a sail we can sweep through the sky, BOTH CHORUSES. We cling to the skirt, and we strike on the ground; Wizard-swarms cover the heath all over. MEPHISTOPHELES. [They descend. What thronging, dashing, raging, rustling! There is a true witch element about us; FAUST (from a distance). Here ! MEPHISTOPHELES. What! I must exert my authority in the house. Place for young Voland! Pray make way, good people. FAUST. Spirit of Contradiction! Well, lead on— MEPHISTOPHELES. See yonder, round a many-coloured flame FAUST. Would that I were Up yonder in the glow and whirling smoke MEPHISTOPHELES. Many a riddle there is tied anew Yet Inextricably. Let the great world rage! Wisely attired with greater decency. Be guided now by me, and you shall buy I hear them tune their instruments-one must How say you now? this space is wide enough— FAUST. In introducing us, do you assume MEPHISTOPHELES. In truth, I generally go about At home the cloven foot is honourable. See you that snail there?—she comes creeping up, And with her feeling eyes hath smelt out something: I could not, if I would, mask myself here. Come now we'll go about from fire to fire: I'll be the pimp, and you shall be the lover. [To some old Women, who are sitting round a heap of glimmering coals. Old gentlewomen, what do you do out here? You ought to be with the young rioters Right in the thickest of the revelry- GENERAL. Who dare confide in right or a just claim? So much as I had done for them! and nowWith women and the people 'tis the same, Youth will stand foremost ever,-age may go To the dark grave unhonoured. MINISTER. Now-a-days People assert their rights; they go too far; PARVENU.* We too are active, and we did and do What we ought not perhaps; and yet we now Will seize, whilst all things are whirled round and round, A spoke of Fortune's wheel, and keep our ground. AUTHOR. Who now can taste a treatise of deep sense MEPHISTOPHELES. (Who at once appears to have grown very old.) I find the people ripe for the last day, Since I last came up to the wizard mountain; *A sort of fundholder. |