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Whose termine [75] is term'd the world's wide pole; Made music with my Mephistophilis? MEPHIST. As are the elements, such are the heavens, Had not sweet pleasure conquer'd deep despair. I am resolv'd; Faustus shall not repent.-- FAUSTUS. But have they all one motion, both situ et tempore? Come, Mephistophilis, let us dispute again, Are all celestial bodies but one globe, Mutually folded in each other's spheres, And long ere this I [74] should have done the deed, FAUSTUS. My heart is harden'd, I cannot repent; And hath not he, that built the walls of Thebes And jointly move upon one axletree, Feign'd, but are erring [76] stars. Scarce can I name salvation, faith, or heaven: MEPHIST. All move from east to west in four-and-twenty Why should I die, then, or basely despair? Have not I made blind Homer sing to me Swords, poisons, halters, and envenom'd steel Nor are the names of Saturn, Mars, or Jupiter Of Alexander's love and Oenon's death? Even from the moon unto th' empyreal orb, Speak, are there many spheres above the moon? With ravishing sound of his melodious harp, As is the substance of this centric earth? Are laid before me to despatch myself; And reason of divine astrology.