Doctor Faustus | Scene VI - Page 2

FAUSTUS.
What art thou—the third?
WRATH.
I am Wrath. I had neither father nor mother: I
leapt out of a lion's mouth when I was scarce half an(135)
hour old; and ever since I have run up and down the
world with this case of rapiers, wounding myself when
I had nobody to fight withal. I was born in hell; and
look to it, for some of you shall be my father.
FAUSTUS.
What art thou—the fourth?(140)
ENVY.
I am Envy, begotten of a chimney sweeper and an
oyster-wife. I cannot read, and therefore wish all books
were burnt. I am lean with seeing others eat. O that
there would come a famine through all the world, that
all might die, and I live alone! then thou should'st see(145)
how fat I would be. But must thou sit, and I stand!
Come down with a vengeance!
FAUSTUS.
Away, envious rascal! What art thou—the
fifth?
GLUTTONY.
Who I, sir? I am Gluttony. My parents are(150)
all dead, and the devil a penny they have left me, but
a bare pension, and that is thirty meals a day and ten
bevers,—a small trifle to suffice nature. O, I come of
a royal parentage! My grandfather was a Gammon of
Bacon, my grandmother was a Hogshead of Claret-(155)
wine; my godfathers were these, Peter Pickleherring
and Martin Martlemas-beef; O, but my godmother,
she was a jolly gentlewoman, and well beloved in
every good town and city; her name was Mistress
Margery March-beer. Now, Faustus, thou hast heard(160)
all my progeny, wilt thou bid me to supper?
FAUSTUS.
No, I'll see thee hanged: thou wilt eat up all my
victuals.
GLUTTONY.
Then the Devil choke thee!
FAUSTUS.
Choke thyself, glutton! Who art thou—the(165)
sixth?
SLOTH.
I am Sloth. I was begotten on a sunny bank, where I
have lain ever since; and you have done me great injury
to bring me from thence: let me be carried thither again
by Gluttony and Lechery. I'll not speak another word for(170)
a king's ransom.
FAUSTUS.
What are you, Mistress Minx, the seventh and
last?
LECHERY.
Who, I, sir? I am one that loves an inch of raw
mutton better than an ell of fried stockfish; and the first(175)
letter of my name begins with L.
LUCIFER.
Away, to hell, to hell! Now, Faustus, how dost thou
like this?

[Exeunt the Sins.]

FAUSTUS.
O, this feeds my soul!
LUCIFER.
Tut, Faustus, in hell is all manner of delight.(180)
FAUSTUS.
O might I see hell, and return again,
How happy were I then!
LUCIFER.
Thou shalt; I will send for thee at midnight.
In meantime take this book; peruse it throughly,
And thou shalt turn thyself into what shape thou wilt.(185)
FAUSTUS.
Great thanks, mighty Lucifer!
This will I keep as chary as my life.
LUCIFER.
Farewell, Faustus, and think on the Devil.
FAUSTUS.
Farewell, great Lucifer.

[Exeunt LUCIFER and BELZEBUB.]

Come, Mephistophilis.(190)

[Exeunt.]

  • long, thin, swords used for thrusting
  • a drastic food shortage
  • excessive eating and drinking
  • an allowance; a fixed amount of money given at intervals
  • snacks
  • to be enough
  • [Martinmas] “the time for drying salted provisions for the winter”
  • Beer brewed in March was the first of the season and very desirable.
  • descendants; offspring
  • food
  • an aversion to work; laziness
  • careful