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I am afraid the landlord to offend; Else freely I would treat each worthy guest
From our own cellar to the very best.

Siebel
Out with it then! Your doings I'll defend.

Frosch
Give a good glass, and straight we'll praise you, one and all. Only let not your

samples be too small; For if my judgment you desire, Certes, an ample
mouthful I require.

Altmayer (aside)
I guess they're from the Rhenish land.

Mephistopheles
Fetch me a gimlet here!

Brander
Say, what therewith to bore? You cannot have the wine - casks at the door?

Altmayer
Our landlord's tool - basket behind doth yonder stand.

Mephistopheles (takes the gimlet)
(To Frosch)

Now only say! what liquor will you take?
Frosch

How mean you that? have you of every sort?
Mephistopheles

Each may his own selection make.
Altmayer (to Frosch)

Ha! Ha! You lick your lips already at the thought.
Frosch

Good, If I have my choice, the Rhenish I propose; For still the fairest gifts the
fatherland bestows.

Mephistopheles
(boring a hole in the edge of the table opposite to where Frosch is sitting)

Give me a little wax - and make some stoppers - quick!
Altmayer

Why, this is nothing but a juggler's trick!
Mephistopheles (to Brander)

And you?
Brander

Champagne's the wine for me; Right brisk, and sparkling let it be!
(Mephistopheles bores; one of the party has in the meantime prepared the

wax - stoppers and stopped the holes.)
Brander

What foreign is one always can't decline, What's good is often scatter'd far
apart. The French your genuine German hates with all his heart, Yet has a

relish for their wine.
Siebel

(as Mephistopheles approaches him)
I like not acid wine, I must allow, Give ma a glass of genuine sweet!

Mephistopheles (bores)
Tokay

Shall, if you wish it, flow without delay.
Altmayer

Come! look me in the face! no fooling now! You are but making fun of us, I
trow.

Mephistopheles
Ah! ah! that would indeed be making free With such distinguished guests.

Come, no delay; What liquor can I serve you with, I pray?
Altmayer

Only be quick, it matters not to me. (After the holes are bored and stopped.)
Mephistopheles (with strange gestures)

Grapes the vine - stock bears, Horns the buck - goat wears! Wine is sap, the
vine is wood, The wooden board yields wine as good. With a deeper glance

and true The mysteries of nature view! Have faith and here's a miracle! Your
stoppers draw and drink your fill!

Flowing Wines - Visionary Scenes
All

(as they draw the stoppers and the wine chosen by each runs into his glass)
Oh beauteous spring, which flows so far!

Mephistopheles
Spill not a single drop, of this beware!

(They drink repeatedly.)
All (sing)

Happy as cannibals are we, Or as five hundred swine.
Mephistopheles

They're in their glory, mark their elevation!
Faust

Let's hence, nor here our stay prolong.
Mephistopheles

Attend, of brutishness ere long You'll see a glorious revelation.
Siebel

(drinks carelessly; the wine is spilt upon the ground, and turns to flame)
Help! fire! help! Hell is burning!

Mephistopheles
(addressing the flames)

Stop, Kind element, be still, I say!
(To the Company.)

Of purgatorial fire as yet 'tis but a drop.
Siebel

What means the knave! For this you'll dearly pay! Us, it appears, you do not
know.

Frosch
Such tricks a second time he'd better show!

Altmayer
Methinks'twere well we pack'd him quietly away.

Siebel
What, sir! with us your hocus - pocus play!

Mephistopheles
Silence, old wine - cask!

Siebel
How! add insult, too! Vile broomstick!

Brander
Hold, or blows shall rain on you!

Altmayer
(draws a stopper out of the table; fire springs out against him)

I burn! I burn!
Siebel

'Tis sorcery, I vow! Strike home! The fellow is fair game, I trow!
(They draw their knives and attack Mephistopheles.)

Mephistopheles (with solemn gestures)
Visionary scenes appear! Words delusive cheat the ear! Be ye there, and be

ye here!
(They stand amazed and gaze at each other.)

Altmayer
Where am I? What a beauteous land!

Frosch
Vineyards! unless my sight deceives?

Siebel
And clust'ring grapes too, close at hand!

Brander
And underneath the spreading leaves, What stems there be! What grapes I

see!
(He seizes Siebel by the nose. The others reciprocally do the same, and raise

their knives.)
Mephistopheles (as above)

Delusion, from their eyes the bandage take! Note how the devil loves a jest to
break!

(He disappears with Faust; the fellows draw back from one another.)
Siebel

What was it?
Altmayer

How?
Frosch

Was that your nose?
Brander (to Siebel)

And look, my hand doth thine enclose!
Altmayer

I felt a shock, it went through every limb! A chair! I'm fainting! All things
swim!

Frosch
Say what has happened, what's it all about?

Siebel
Where is the fellow? Could I scent him out, His body from his soul I'd soon

divide!
Altmayer

With my own eyes, upon a cask astride, Forth through the cellar - door I saw
him ride Heavy as lead my feet are growing.

(Turning to the table.)
I wonder is the wine still flowing!

Siebel
'Twas all delusion, cheat and lie.

Frosch
'Twas wine I drank, most certainly.

Brander
But with the grapes how was it, pray?

Altmayer
That none may miracles believe, who now will say?

The Witch's Kitchen - Faust, Mephistopheles And The Monkies
A large caldron hangs over the fire on a low hearth; various figures appear in

the vapour rising from it. A Female Monkey sits beside the caldron to skim it,
and watch that it does not boil over. The Male Monkey with the young ones

is seated near, warming himself. The walls and ceiling are adorned with the
strangest articles of witch - furniture.

Faust, Mephistopheles
Faust

This senseless, juggling witchcraft I detest! Dost promise that in this foul nest
Of madness, I shall be restored? Must I seek counsel from an ancient dame?

And can she, by these rites abhorred, Take thirty winters from my frame?
Woe's me, if thou naught better canst suggest! Hope has already fled my

breast. Has neither nature nor a noble mind A balsam yet devis'd of any kind?
Mephistopheles

My friend, you now speak sensibly. In truth, Nature a method giveth to renew
thy youth: But in another book the lesson's writ; It forms a curious chapter, I

admit.
Faust

I fain would know it.
Mephistopheles

Good! A remedy Without physician, gold, or sorcery: Away forthwith, and to
the fields repair, Begin to delve, to cultivate the ground, Thy senses and

thyself confine Within the very narrowest round, Support thyself upon the
simplest fare, Live like a very brute the brutes among, Neither esteem it

robbery The acre thou dost reap, thyself to dung; This is the best method,
credit me, Again at eighty to grow hale and young.

Faust
I am not used to it, nor can myself degrade So far, as in my hand to take the

spade. This narrow life would suit me not at all.
Mephistopheles

Then we the witch must summon after all.
Faust

Will none but this old beldame do? Canst not thyself the potion brew?
Mephistopheles

A pretty play our leisure to beguile! A thousand bridges I could build
meanwhile. Not science only and consummate art, Patience must also bear

her part. A quiet spirit worketh whole years long; Time only makes the subtle
ferment strong. And all things that belong thereto, Are wondrous and

exceeding rare! The devil taught her, it is true; But yet the draught the devil
can't prepare.

(Perceiving the beasts.)
Look yonder, what a dainty pair! Here is the maid! the knave is there!

(To the beasts)
It seems your dame is not a home?

The Monkeys
Gone to carouse, Out of the house, Thro' the chimney and away!

Mephistopheles


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