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And always be obedient to my will. Seeing Faustus hath incurr'd eternal death To give me whatsoever I shall ask, And scorn those joys thou never shalt possess. Am not tormented with ten thousand hells, For being deprived of the joys of heaven? To slay mine enemies, and to aid my friends, And tasted the eternal joys of heaven, In being depriv'd of everlasting bliss? By desperate thoughts against Jove's deity, Letting him live in all voluptuousness; So he will spare him four and twenty years, FAUSTUS. Where are you damn'd? Conspir'd against our God with Lucifer, FAUSTUS. What, is great Mephistophilis so passionate To tell me whatsoever I demand, Think'st thou that I, that saw the face of God, Learn thou of Faustus manly fortitude, MEPHIST. In hell. MEPHIST. Why, this is hell, nor am I out of it: Go bear these tidings to great Lucifer: And are for ever damn'd with Lucifer. FAUSTUS. How comes it, then, that thou art out of hell? O, Faustus, leave these frivolous demands, Say, he surrenders up to him his soul, Which strike [36] a terror to my fainting soul! Having thee ever to attend on me,