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He and his servant Wagner are at hand; Fond worldling, now his heart-blood dries with grief; His conscience kills it; and his [244] labouring brain Bringing with us lasting damnation MEPHIST. And, this gloomy night, Here, in this room, will wretched Faustus be. Begets a world of idle fantasies Those souls which sin seals the black sons of hell; FAUSTUS. Say, Wagner,--thou hast perus'd my will,-- And none but thou shalt [243] be my paramour! In wanton Arethusa's azur'd [242] arms; To view the subjects of our monarchy, Thunder. Enter LUCIFER, BELZEBUB, and MEPHISTOPHILIS. His store of pleasures must be sauc'd with pain. To mark him how he doth demean himself. See, where they come! 'Mong which, as chief, Faustus, we come to thee, Both come from drawing Faustus' latest will. To over-reach the devil; but all in vain; Which makes it forfeit. [Exeunt.] To wait upon thy soul: the time is come LUCIFER. Thus from infernal Dis do we ascend More lovely than the monarch of the sky BELZEBUB. And here we'll stay, Enter FAUSTUS and WAGNER. MEPHIST. How should he but in desperate lunacy?