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FROSCH
And yet it seemed as I were drinking wine.
BRANDER
But with the grapes how was it, pray?
ALTMAYER
Shall one believe no miracles, just say!
VI
WITCHES' KITCHEN
(Upon a low hearth stands a great caldron, under which a fire is burning. Various figures appear in the vapors which rise from the caldron. An ape sits beside it, skims it, and watches lest it boil over. The he-ape, with the young ones, sits near and warms himself. Ceiling and walls are covered with the most fantastic witch-implements.)
FAUST MEPHISTOPHELES
FAUST
These crazy signs of witches' craft repel me!
I shall recover, dost thou tell me, Through this insane, chaotic play?
From an old hag shall I demand a.s.sistance?
And will her foul mess take away Full thirty years from my existence?
Woe's me, canst thou naught better find!
Another baffled hope must be lamented: Has Nature, then, and has a n.o.ble mind Not any potent balsam yet invented?
MEPHISTOPHELES
Once more, my friend, thou talkest sensibly.
There is, to make thee young, a simpler mode and apter; But in another book 'tis writ for thee, And is a most eccentric chapter.
FAUST
Yet will I know it.
MEPHISTOPHELES
Good! the method is revealed Without or gold or magic or physician.
Betake thyself to yonder field, There hoe and dig, as thy condition; Restrain thyself, thy sense and will Within a narrow sphere to flourish; With unmixed food thy body nourish; Live with the ox as ox, and think it not a theft That thou manur'st the acre which thou reapest;- That, trust me, is the best mode left, Whereby for eighty years thy youth thou keepest!
FAUST
I am not used to that; I cannot stoop to try it- To take the spade in hand, and ply it.
The narrow being suits me not at all.
MEPHISTOPHELES
Then to thine aid the witch must call.
FAUST
Wherefore the hag, and her alone?
Canst thou thyself not brew the potion?
MEPHISTOPHELES
That were a charming sport, I own: I'd build a thousand bridges meanwhile, I've a notion.
Not Art and Science serve, alone; Patience must in the work be shown.
Long is the calm brain active in creation; Time, only, strengthens the fine fermentation.
And all, belonging thereunto, Is rare and strange, howe'er you take it: The Devil taught the thing, 'tis true, And yet the Devil cannot make it.
(Perceiving the Animals) See, what a delicate race they be!
That is the maid! the man is he!
(To the Animals) It seems the mistress has gone away?
THE ANIMALS
Carousing, to-day!
Off and about, By the chimney out!
MEPHISTOPHELES
What time takes she for dissipating?
THE ANIMALS
While we to warm our paws are waiting.
MEPHISTOPHELES (to FAUST)
How findest thou the tender creatures?
FAUST
Absurder than I ever yet did see.
MEPHISTOPHELES
Why, just such talk as this, for me, Is that which has the most attractive features!
(To the Animals)
