Doctor Faustus   
Christoper Marlowe
 
 
THE STORY     
 There is no standard edition of Doctor Faustus. The play survives in two widely read 
versions, one dating from 1604, the other from 1616. The 1616 text is longer by about 
600 lines and contains incidents and characters missing from the 1604 text. There 
is great critical debate as to which is the "real" Doctor Faustus. Some scholars attribute 
the additional material in the 1616 text not to Marlowe, but to a collaborator named 
Samuel Rowley. Check the introduction to  your copy of Doctor Faustus. It will tell you which version of the play you are reading. This guide is based on the version 
of Doctor Faustus printed in The Norton Anthology of English Literature (New York: 
Norton, 1979), edited by M. H. Abrams and others. The version in that anthology is 
based on W. W. Gregg's composite of the 1604 and 1616 texts of Marlowe's play. 
   ACT I  
THE CHORUS 
The play opens with a speech by the Chorus, a voice outside the action that prepares 
you for the story of Doctor Faustus. The Chorus was used in Greek and Roman plays 
as a way of commenting on the dramatic action. Here, the Chorus might also be called 
the "Commentator" since it consists of only one actor. He tells us that  Faustus grew 
up in the German town of Rhodes, had lower-class parents, and went on to study theology 
in Wittenberg. After earning his doctorate, Faustus soon realized that he preferred 
magic to religion. 
 The Chorus calls this magic "cursed necromancy." Does he disapprove of Faustus? Or 
does he privately admire him? Your answer is important because the Chorus' feelings 
influence the audience's reaction to Faustus, even before Faustus himself appears 
on stage. 
 NOTE: THE CHORUS  The first business of the Chorus is to speak the prologue. The Elizabethan 
prologue usually contains a brief  introduction to the story and is delivered before 
the play begins. If the plot is complicated, the prologue gives the audience a thread to hold on to. And just as important, when there is little scenery on the 
stage, the prologue often tells an audience when and where the play will take place. 
   
 The Chorus informs you that this isn't a play about warlike  conquests or love. The 
hero of this play is a scholar, a university  man, a peasant's son, who has pulled 
himself up by his bootstraps to become a Doctor of Divinity.  
 What the Chorus is announcing in these opening lines is a  departure from the usual 
subject matter of tragedy. Traditionally, tragedy was the province of noblemen and 
kings. But Faustus occupies a lower rung of the social ladder, hailing from a poor 
and humble family. Brains, energy, and talent have lifted him from obscurity to a position 
of honor in Wittenberg. Despite his achievements, Faustus is not a nobleman. He is 
a self-made man, with a strong skepticism toward much of the establishment around 
him.  
 The Chorus' speech contains an abbreviated biography of Faustus, but it also parallels 
events in Marlowe's life. It is the story of a  town laborer's son, sent by generous 
relatives to college so that he might get ahead in life. For a while, Faustus, like 
Marlowe, flourished at the university. He followed the usual clerical path of study 
and excelled in disputes (the academic exercises of the time,  similar to our exams) 
concerning "heavenly matters of theology."  Then something happened to Faustus. Theology lost its attraction. From heavenly matters, he fell to the "devilish exercise" of 
necromancy (black magic).  
 To mark this shift in the man, the Chorus uses the image of  appetites gone awry. 
At one point in his life, Faustus relished the  healthful fruits of learning. Now 
he craves unwholesome delicacies.  Magic comes to Faustus like a rich dessert at 
the end of a heavy meal, sweet to his taste, yet destructive of his well-being.  
 With such an introduction, the Chorus sweeps aside the curtain to  reveal the inner 
stage. Faustus is seated in his study, a small monkish cell that is both a library 
and a laboratory.  
 NOTE: THE IMAGE OF ICARUS   In the Chorus' reference to Faustus' "waxen wings," you 
have an implied comparison of Faustus to Icarus.  Icarus was a figure of Greek mythology 
who flew too near the sun on  wings of wax and feathers, made for him by his father, Daedalus.  When the wax melted, Icarus fell into the sea and drowned. There is  something 
heroic about this foolish boy, consumed by the oldest dream of man, who challenged 
the heavens in his desire for flight. The image of Icarus qualifies the negative 
feelings toward Faustus, aroused in you by all the Chorus' words ("swollen, glutted, 
surfeits") that suggest a monstrous appetite. 
 As Marlowe will remind you throughout the play, there are two faces to scholarly ambition. 
One is of greed and ruthlessness, but the other is of courage and ambition. If Doctor 
Faustus is an ambiguous  play- that is, a play capable of more than one interpretation- then  the ambiguity begins here in the opening speech.   
  ACT I, SCENE I 
You come upon Faustus at a critical moment in his life. He is obsessed with the course 
of his future, and speaks in a formidable,  scholarly fashion, sprinkling his sentences 
with quotations in Latin and Greek. Try reading it first for the English sense. Then read it  again for insights into the man. Who is this Faustus? What kind of choice 
is he about to make? 
 The first thing that may strike you about Faustus is the sheer  breadth of his knowledge. 
He has mastered every advanced course of study offered by the university. Divinity, 
logic (we would say philosophy), medicine, and law are all at his finger-tips. Whatever  the scholarly life can teach- the liberal arts, the professions, the sciences- 
Faustus has already learned. In our age of specialization, it is hard to grasp the 
scope of his achievement. What Faustus knows is just about everything there was to 
know in the world of his time.  
 Unless such a man is content to rest on his laurels, he has a problem. Where does 
he go from here? Perhaps more deeply into one of the various disciplines. Watch Faustus 
as he grapples with his inner conflicts.  
 Trained in philosophy, he asks the very basic question: "What is the end, or the purpose, 
of every art?" The end of law is to settle petty legacies, and this is a waste of 
such considerable gifts as his. Medicine strives to preserve the body's health. Faustus has done  more than his share of this already. His prescriptions alone have saved 
whole cities from the plague.  
 The aim of logic is to dispute well. Yet this won't do much good for the star debater 
of Wittenberg. Disputation is for boys in the schoolroom. Faustus has advanced far 
beyond that stage. 
 In the reasons for Faustus' rejections, you gain insight into his  dreams. The practice 
of law may serve society, but that doesn't mean one should become a lawyer. Medicine 
may prolong life, but it cannot make life eternal. Logic offers a tool and a method of thought, but it does not even begin to approach life's ultimate truths. None of 
these disciplines offers a supreme purpose. All leave him still "but Faustus and 
a man."  
 Perhaps, after all, religion will best serve his ends. Having dismissed the secular 
disciplines one by one, Faustus returns for a  moment to his first love, theology. 
Laying aside the books he's been leafing through, the works of Aristotle and Galen, 
he picks up the Bible and reads from St. Paul: "The reward of sin is death." Flipping a 
little further, he comes upon a text which seems to him an ominous contradiction. 
It says all men are sinners. Thus, all  must die. But sinning is human. The two passages, 
taken together, bring Faustus up short. Mortality is what he came to the Bible to avoid. 
And here it is again, staring him in the face. Faustus takes  refuge in fatalism- 
what will be, will be, he says with a shrug of the shoulders. Tossing the Bible aside, he turns with evident relish to  the books (already in his library) on the forbidden 
art of necromancy. 
 NOTE: THE BIBLE ACCORDING TO FAUSTUS   Faustus, of course, is quoting the Bible out 
of context. The passage from St. Paul reads: "The reward of sin is death, but the 
gift of God is eternal life." Faustus notes only the first part of the text, the 
part that seems to doom him  from the beginning. He ignores the message of hope at the end of 
the same chapter and verse. This seems an oversight for a learned Doctor of Divinity. 
 The question is why does Faustus read the Bible in such a  selective manner? Here 
are some possible answers: 
 -  Faustus finds in the Bible exactly what he is looking for- an excuse to plunge 
headlong into magic. Since he is eager to take up the "damned" art of necromancy, 
it is convenient for him to believe he is damned, no matter what he does.  
 -  Another hand than Faustus' is at work, turning the leaves of the Bible and directing 
his eyes. In Act V, you will see the suggestion that, for all his sense of power, 
Faustus may not be in charge of his own life. 
 -  Marlowe believes religion to be a closed door. Faustus finds no hope in the Bible 
because Marlowe finds no hope there. From the author's point of view, Faustus' reading 
of the Bible, however incomplete, may be essentially right. 
Do you see other possibilities? Try to figure out why Faustus quotes so selectively 
from the Bible.     
Faustus is instantly charmed by his books on black magic. For one  thing, they still 
hold secrets for him. Here's the ideal subject for a man who wants to know everything. 
All those strange lines and  circles are so wonderfully mysterious.  
 Faustus dreams of power and imagines that magic will give him mastery over the elements, 
dominion over the winds and the clouds. What is a king, after all, compared to a 
mighty magician? With magic, Faustus thinks it possible to become a god. 
 Faustus' ambition may seem less far fetched if you compare his hopes of magic with 
our own expectations of science. We look to science to carry us to the stars, to 
control disasters like famine and flood, to cure disease and to prolong human life. 
Faustus looks to magic for the power of flight and for freedom from death and old age. So 
our own dreams are pretty close to Faustus'. The real difference lies in our method. 
We try to make our dreams come true with the cool, factual discipline of science, 
whereas Renaissance scholars like Faustus  turned, instead, to a curious blend of science 
and superstition. 
 The sixteenth century made no clear distinction between  astronomers (people who studied 
the stars through the newly-discovered telescopes) and astrologers (people who used 
the stars to predict human destiny). The word "astrologer" applied to both. In a 
similar  manner, early Renaissance chemistry included alchemy, the  pseudo-science of 
turning base metals into gold. 
 Faustus, as you've seen, knows the experimental sciences. His room is, in part, a 
laboratory. But he does not find it unusual to have in his office both test tubes 
and necromantic books. For Faustus, magic and science merge into a deep, dark area 
which was feared and  largely prohibited by the church.  
 As Faustus reaches out for this forbidden knowledge, two angels suddenly appear before 
his eyes. The Good Angel urges him to "lay his damned book aside" and return to God 
and the scriptures. The  Evil Angel tells Faustus to continue on the path he has 
chosen since this will enable him to rival God in power.  
 NOTE: THE GOOD AND THE EVIL ANGELS   The Good and Evil Angels are hold-overs from medieval 
morality plays. In this form of drama, popular during the Middle Ages, they did battle 
for the soul of a character known as Everyman. (The characters in medieval drama were  abstractions. Everyman, as his name implies, stood for all humanity.) Marlowe 
has borrowed the device of the angels to  dramatize Faustus' inner struggle. The 
Good Angel is the voice of his conscience; the Evil Angel, that of his appetites. 
Throughout the play, the angels will appear on stage whenever a moral crisis is at hand. 
And they will vanish as soon as Faustus has chosen his course.  
 You'll notice that the Good Angel doesn't put up much of a fight.  Magic has taken 
too deep a hold on Faustus. "How am I glutted with conceit of this!" indicates that 
he is wildly excited about magic. His thoughts take wing. They fly all over the place. 
To India for gold and to the New World for exotic fruits, then back again to the lecture 
halls of Germany, where he will clothe the scholars in silk.  
 But wait. Faustus seeks knowledge and power, yet now he sets his goals on luxury and 
wealth. Are Faustus' desires sensual or  intellectual? Does he want wisdom- or material 
comforts? You might keep this question in mind as you read the play. Faustus is first and foremost a scholar. But he's no professor in an ivory tower. As  the Chorus 
has pointed out, Faustus is a man of appetite. He may  love books as few men love 
them, but he also has a strong taste for  good food, rare gems, and rich clothing. 
 Some readers are disturbed by the sensual side of Faustus. While they admire his quest 
for knowledge, they're dismayed by his bent for luxury. If Faustus would stick to 
pure research into the workings of Nature, he might be a noble hero in their eyes. 
But his  craving for lush fruits and silk garments make him seem undignified.  
 Other readers regard Faustus' sensuality as an heroic quality. His hunger for beauty 
and lust for life are part of the great  Renaissance adventure. The medieval church 
was unnatural in its efforts to suppress bodily desires. Such readers conclude that 
Faustus is right in giving full play to his senses. 
 What do you think of Faustus' desires? Do they enhance or diminish him in your eyes? 
If offered unlimited power, in what direction would your thoughts travel? 
 As Faustus embarks on his career in magic, he summons to his home  Valdes and Cornelius, 
two practitioners of black magic from Wittenberg University. They have been in the 
neighborhood, if not in the  lecture halls, distracting students' minds with their 
conjuring tricks. They also have called on Faustus before. 
 Faustus' greeting to Valdes and Cornelius suggests that they are responsible for luring 
him into magic. Last time you came for  dinner, you talked me into it, Faustus implies. 
But no, he quickly retracts his words. Magic is his own idea. He has reached the point  where he simply cannot concentrate on anything else.  
 Valdes is delighted with Faustus' news. He imagines a trio of magicians- Cornelius, 
Valdes, and Faustus- who will take the world by storm. With Faustus' brains and the 
experience of Cornelius and Valdes, they'll all be rich and famous. But that's not 
what happens. Valdes and Cornelius instruct Faustus in the basics of conjuring and then 
send him off to practice on his own. 
 The student magician quickly becomes a master who has no need of partners for his 
act. This will isolate Faustus since he will now practice magic without a human tie. 
  ACT I, SCENE II 
Faustus has been missing from the university. The disputations, which he was accustomed 
to win with his persuasive arguments (his "sic probos," Latin for "thus, I prove") 
just aren't the same any more. Two Wittenberg scholars, as they pass Faustus' house, 
wonder what has happened to him.  
 The scholars make the mistake of stopping and questioning Wagner,  Faustus' half-servant, 
half-disciple. (The Renaissance called such a person a "famulus.") Wagner considers 
himself superior to servants,  but obviously the scholars see him as a servant. They address him contemptuously as "sirrah," a term appropriate for a menial worker, 
 and they quickly irritate him. For the rest of this scene, Wagner takes his revenge 
by matching wits with the scholars and proving  that he is just as sound a logician 
as either one of them. This is all part of a comic subplot, and to reinforce the difference 
in tone, Marlowe has Wagner speak in prose.  
 NOTE: PROSE FOR THE LOWER CLASSES   Elizabethan dramatists reserved poetry for their 
upperclass characters. Kings, nobles, and Doctors of Divinity like Faustus generally 
spoke a formal, dignified language appropriate to their station in life. Lowerclass 
characters didn't usually merit the verse line. Servants and clowns like Wagner and Robin 
could be expected to speak prose, the language of the London streets.   
 Wagner is also speaking nonsense. When asked where his master is, he answers that 
"God in heaven knows." Don't you know? the scholars ask him. Ah, that doesn't necessarily 
follow, Wagner replies, wagging his finger in their faces and reminding them severely that, after all, he isn't God. No, Wagner isn't God. But he finds it necessary to 
say so. In Wagner's insolence, there are echoes of Faustus' aspiring  pride. In fact, 
these scenes in the comic subplot are often called "echo scenes" since servants follow in their masters' footsteps. 
 After Wagner answers insult for insult, he finally gives the scholars the information 
they want. Faustus is having dinner inside  with Valdes and Cornelius. The scholars, 
shuddering at the mere names of these two demon-traffickers, wring their hands and 
fear the worst. 
  ACT I, SCENE III  
In the pitch black of night, with an ominous thunderstorm brewing, Faustus goes off 
to a grove to conjure spirits. As the thunder roars and the lightning flashes, he 
draws a charmed circle on the ground.  The circle marks the spot where the spirits 
will rise. Inside the circle, Faustus writes anagrams (or twisted versions) of the name of 
God, spelling Jehovah forward and backward, as one might change "God" to "dog." Faustus 
celebrates the blasphemous Black Mass and, by so doing, demonstrates his growing 
commitment to necromancy. 
 NOTE: THE BLACK MASS   The Black Mass was a travesty of the Roman Catholic service, 
and was conducted over the centuries by the  worshippers of Satan. The Black Mass 
mimicked the language of the Catholic mass (Latin, in those days) and used some of 
the sacred  gestures in a way that perverted their meaning. For example, Faustus sprinkles 
holy water and makes the sign of the cross. This mockery of a holy rite contained 
a message for Satan: I denounce God, and I  serve only you. In the 1590s, it was 
an act of daring to perform  this sacrilege on the stage. Though Henry VIII had pulled England 
away from the Roman Catholic Church in 1533, there were still English  people alive 
who remembered attending mass every Sunday during the reign of the late Queen Mary. 
Even if Rome and all its works were detested in England now, Satan was quite another 
story.    - 
 The climax of Faustus' ceremony is his farewell to God and his  hail to the devils 
Lucifer, Demi-gorgon, and Belzebub. In the name of the three princes of hell, Faustus 
calls upon the demon spirits to rise. (Don't worry if you don't understand Faustus' 
speeches in this scene. The convoluted Latin sentences were no more intelligible to most 
of Marlowe's audience than they are to you. The playwright's intent is to mystify 
and appall you with these Latin incantations.) 
 In response to Faustus' summons, Mephistophilis appears in the  hideous shape of a 
dragon. Faustus takes one look at the fire-breathing monster, then tells it to go 
away and change its appearance. You're too ugly for me, he says. And, in a satiric 
thrust at a Roman Catholic monastic order, he orders the demon to come back as a Franciscan 
friar. After a short delay, the spirit returns, his dragon's scales exchanged for 
a friar's sedate hooded gown.  
 Why does Mephistophilis first appear as a monster, only to vanish  and reappear as 
a monk? Readers of Doctor Faustus disagree on the meaning of this bit of quick-change 
artistry. Some think that the devil is giving Faustus fair warning by portraying 
hell honestly. Mephistophilis arises in the horrifying form of a dragon because  hell is 
a place of horror and damnation. It is Faustus, the  self-deceiver, who wants evil 
prettied up.  
 Other readers claim that it is all just good theater. The dragon zooms on stage to 
scare the audience, and the friar follows to relieve terror with laughter. It's open 
to interpretation and your opinion is as good as any. 
 Faustus is delighted with his demon spirit's obedience and compliance. Faustus thinks, 
like Aladdin, that he has rubbed a genie out of a lamp. (The genie's business, you 
recall, was to fulfill  Aladdin's every wish.) Faustus is ready with some pretty 
tall orders for his spirit. 
 Now that you're here, Faustus says to Mephistophilis, of course, you'll do everything 
I say. If I command it, you'll make the moon drop out of the sky or cause the oceans 
to flood the Earth.  
 Can't do it, says Mephistophilis. Sorry, Faustus, but I work for Lucifer, not you. 
My master has to approve every step I take. It turns out that Faustus has been flattering 
himself. Magic hasn't brought him half the power he thought. In fact, strictly speaking, he hasn't  summoned Mephistophilis at all. The spirit has come of his own accord 
because he has heard Faustus "racking" (torturing with  anagrams) the name of God. 
 Mephistophilis explains in scholastic terms that Faustus'  conjuring speech is only 
the incidental cause ("the cause per  accidens") of his showing up. The real reason 
he has come is that spirits always fly to souls who are in imminent danger of being 
damned.  
 I'm not afraid of damnation, Faustus replies with bravado. Heaven  and hell, they 
are all the same to me. ("I confound hell with  Elysium," is what he says, dangerously 
equating the Christian hell of flame with the blessed underworld of the dead in Greek 
mythology.) 
 What does Faustus think about hell? He says hell holds no terrors  for him. He implies 
(he'll later make it explicit) that he doesn't even believe in it. But if, in one 
breath, Faustus belittles the whole idea of hell, in the next breath, he is eager 
to hear more about it. Just who is this Lucifer you keep talking about? Faustus demands 
of  Mephistophilis. 
 Mephistophilis tells Faustus the story of Lucifer, the bright angel (his name in Latin 
means light-bearer) who rebelled against God and was thrown out of heaven. Lucifer's 
sins were "aspiring pride and insolence," sins Faustus has reason to be all too familiar with.  
 You are moving in a world which believed profoundly in order, in knowing one's place 
and staying in it. The Renaissance inherited  from the Middle Ages a belief in a 
great chain of being that descended from God all the way down to the sticks and stones. 
In this great chain, every link, from the lowliest pebble to the angels on high, had 
a divine purpose. If a link was broken because somebody reached above his station, 
then chaos ensued. 
 In heaven, as on earth, order was strictly enforced. God reigned in glory there over 
nine different levels of angels. Angels, being without sin, were presumably without 
envy. They rejoiced in God's order and sought only to uphold it. Lucifer was the 
exception, being ambitious. Not content to serve God, he tried to rival Him. 
 In the eyes of the medieval church, Lucifer's aspiring pride was the first- and worst- 
sin. Lucifer's rebellion and consequent fall created hell and brought evil into the 
world. Is Marlowe endorsing the church's view that ambition is a deadly sin? Does 
he imply that ambition is a great virtue? These are important questions in Doctor  Faustus 
and are open to interpretation. 
 So far, ambition has made Faustus jeopardize his soul through contact with demons 
and through his denial of God. But ambition has  also made Faustus a first-class 
scholar. Without inner drive, he would have remained the illiterate peasant he was 
born. Ambition has given Faustus magnificent dreams- dreams like expanding the boundaries of 
 human knowledge- on which all progress depends.  
 NOTE: LUCIFER AND ICARUS   The image of Lucifer falling from  heaven, dark against 
a flaming sky, recalls the image of Icarus in the prologue. Both Lucifer and Icarus 
flew too high, sought the sources of light, and got burned in the process. Lucifer 
and Icarus are emblems for Faustus. They tell you about the precedents and penalties for 
soaring ambition. Their fate suggests that limitless aspiration is ill-advised. But 
is it also wrong? At what point do you know whether your ambition is too great?  
  
 Faustus' next question to Mephistophilis concerns the nature of hell. If you're damned, 
you're in hell, right? he challenges the  spirit. But if Mephistophilis is in hell, 
then why is he here? But I am in hell, the spirit replies. Hell isn't a spot Mephistophilis can point out on a cosmic map. It's a state of being that one carries around 
inside. "Why, this is hell, nor am I out of it." For  Mephistophilis, hell is a real, 
if unlocalized place. It's where  Mephistophilis dwells and is an immeasurable distance from God. Mephistophilis is a fallen angel. And for a moment, he acts like  one. 
Perhaps he remembers the higher things and this gets the better of him, for he doesn't 
egg Faustus on. Instead, he tries to hold him back and issues a warning: 
  O Faustus, leave these frivolous demands  
  Which strike a terror to my fainting soul!  
The words are powerful. They show you a Mephistophilis afraid for  Faustus. The spirit 
knows what is to come for this foolish, arrogant man. And he suffers for him in advance. 
Faustus, however, takes Mephistophilis' pain for weakness. Can't you be more manly about  things? he asks contemptuously. 
 Faustus sends him to Lucifer with the message that he would like to strike a bargain 
with the fallen angel: Faustus' soul in exchange for twenty-four years of luxury, 
with Mephistophilis as a servant who will cater to his every whim. Notice that Faustus 
refers to himself in the third person, like a king. Why do you think Marlowe does that? 
 Mephistophilis agrees and returns to the nether regions with no further comment.  
  ACT I, SCENE IV 
We return to the comic subplot and the high-handed doings of Wagner. Wagner's pride 
has been hurt by his encounter with the scholars in Scene II. As a result, he is 
looking for someone to humiliate in turn. Wagner hails the clown, Robin, with the 
same demeaning terms, "Sirrah, boy" that he himself objected to from the scholars. Robin doesn't 
care for this sort of treatment, either. Boy! he mutters indignantly. I'm sure you've 
seen many "boys" with beards on their faces like mine.  
 Wagner tries another approach. He accuses the unemployed Robin of  being so down-at-the-heels 
that he'll sell his soul to the devil for a piece of raw mutton. No dice, says the 
clown. Not unless the mutton is well roasted and sauced. Like Faustus, Robin is willing to sell his  soul, but only if the price is right. 
 This exchange between Wagner and Robin is a bawdy pun on the word  "mutton." Mutton 
is sheep's flesh, but in Elizabethan English mutton also referred to the human sexual 
organs. Robin is thinking less about food than about the kitchen maid.  
 Wagner, who is Faustus' servant and disciple, has a hankering for  a servant-disciple 
of his own. And who better, he reasons, than this out-of-work clown. Wagner makes 
Robin an imperious offer: "Sirrah, wilt thou... wait on me?" 
 Faced with resistance, Wagner tries to buy Robin into his service by offering the 
poor clown money. It's a trick which Robin fails to catch in time. By taking Wagner's 
money, Robin is accepting wages. He's offering himself as Wagner's man. Of course, 
there's a condition  attached to that money. He is to present himself, at an hour's notice, 
at a place Wagner will name. And there he is to be carried off by a  devil. When 
Robin hears what the condition is, he drops the coins like a hot potato. 
 Oh no! cries the clown. Oh yes, says Wagner, who conjures up two devils to come to 
his aid. (Notice that Wagner is Faustus' disciple in more ways than one. He's been 
practicing to good effect his master's magic tricks.) The devils, Banio and Belcher, 
appear on stage in a spray of fireworks. They chase the poor clown until, frightened out 
of his wits, he agrees to Wagner's terms.  
 Robin will serve Wagner, call him master, and walk after him in a  manner that Wagner 
describes pedantically in Latin as Quasi  vestigiis nostris insistere (a high-flown 
way of saying "follow in my footsteps"). 
  ACT II, SCENE I 
With Mephistophilis gone, Faustus begins to have doubts about this deal with hell. 
Must he go through with it and be damned? Or can he  still change his mind and be 
saved?  
 Faustus is seized with a sudden impulse to give up the game and throw himself on God's 
mercy. It's an impulse that he fiercely subdues. How can he, a denier of God, go 
crawling to God now?  Faustus tells himself to despair of God and trust in the devil. 
Yet  still he wavers: "Now go not backward, no, be resolute!"  
 You may be surprised by this hint of uncertainty in Faustus. What  happened to all 
his proud boasts of manly resolution? That's what Faustus also wonders. He's disgusted 
by these signs of human weakness in himself.  
 NOTE: MARLOWE'S POETRY OF HESITATION   In this speech, Marlowe has  altered the verse 
line to convey Faustus' feelings of uncertainty. The meter is wildly uneven. The 
number of stresses varies with almost every line. Within the lines themselves, there 
are many abrupt pauses to break the flow of the verse. This poetry reflects the nervous 
pacing of Faustus' thoughts. The speech starts off in one direction, turns back on 
itself, and comes crashing down on the one  point of assurance: 
  To God? He loves thee not. 
  The God thou servest is thine own appetite,  
  Wherein is fixed the love of Belzebub.   
In the midst of such candid self-assessment, Faustus sees the angels again. This time, 
he does more than passively listen to their  advice. He actively questions them. 
"Contrition, prayer, repentance- what of them?" Faustus doubtfully ticks off this 
list of virtues  like a man who has heard that such things work, but who's never had  the 
leisure to try them.  
 They're illusions, the "fruits of lunacy," according to the Evil Angel, who has heard 
something in Faustus' voice which prompts him to describe a praying man as an idiot, 
a pathetic figure calling in  the void to a God who does not hear. Forget such fancies, the Evil Angel continues. Think of tangible things- such as wealth.  
 Wealth! Faustus seizes the idea with a passion. He shall have the  signiory of Emden- 
that is, he will control the wealthy German seaport of Emden, one of the richest 
trading centers in all of Germany. (Did the Evil Angel say this? Think for a minute. 
How many enticements have been offered to Faustus by other characters in the play? How 
many has he, in fact, invented for himself?) Faustus can already hear the clink of 
gold in his coffers. In a fever of greed, he calls to Mephistophilis to hurry back 
from hell with Lucifer's answer. And sure enough, on the wings of a wish, the spirit flies 
into the study. 
 Here's what my master says, Mephistophilis informs Faustus. You may have me to serve 
you, as you desire. But first, you must promise him your soul. Faustus protests that 
he has already done that. Yes, in words, the spirit replies. But now, you must do 
it in writing. 
 Faustus discovers that there are various stages of commitment when dealing with the 
devil. Faustus has already "hazarded" his soul (or  set it at risk) by foreswearing 
God and praying to Lucifer. But he has not yet signed away his soul. Faustus can 
still back out of the deal. But if he proceeds with it, he may never be able to back out. 
 Lucifer is leaving no loopholes. The devil wants a contract. And he  wants that 
contract written in Faustus' blood because blood  contracts are binding forever. 
 Faustus winces at the thought. Left to himself, he might never write such a document. 
But Mephistophilis is there to give him "moral"  support. Just put up with this nasty 
little cut, the spirit tells him, and "then be thou as great as Lucifer." 
 Taken at face value, this remark constitutes a glowing promise. Sign this contract, 
Faustus, and you'll become as powerful as the monarch of hell. But the comment is 
ironic. Mephistophilis sounds as if he's deriding Faustus' ambitions. The spirit 
really seems to be saying, "you think you'll be as great as Lucifer, but just wait and see." 
 Does Mephistophilis deliver his line sincerely? Or is there irony in his voice? If 
so, he may be giving Faustus one last warning to back  off while he can. How does 
the offer sound to you? 
 Faustus, however, is tone deaf to irony. He suspects no double  meaning in the spirit's 
words. And so he prepares to comply with  Lucifer's demands. But as Faustus stabs 
his arm to draw blood, he finds that no blood will run. It has mysteriously congealed, preventing him from writing the words that would give the devil his  soul.  
 We use the expression "My blood freezes over" to describe a  feeling of great horror. 
That is what happens to Faustus. The blood in his veins- that which is human to him- 
freezes at the sight of this  hideous contract with hell. Mephistophilis acts quickly. He comes running with a grate of hot coals to warm Faustus' blood and to set it 
flowing again, so that the contract can be completed.  
 NOTE: BLOOD IMAGERY   Hold onto this image of flowing blood. You will see it again 
in Act V, when Faustus has a vision of Christ's blood streaming in the night sky 
and knows that one precious drop of it would save his lost soul.    
 As Mephistophilis snatches up the coals, he winks at the audience  and whispers, "What 
will not I do to obtain his soul!" Clearly the spirit has changed his tune. Earlier 
in the play, Mephistophilis did his best to stop Faustus from damning himself. At 
this point, he seems eager for Faustus' ruin. How do you explain it?  
 You can argue that Mephistophilis is simply doing his job. Since Faustus has insisted 
on this unholy bargain, the spirit has no choice but to hold him to it. Or you may 
feel that Mephistophilis is at last showing his true fiendish colors. The spirit 
is eager for Faustus' damnation because all demons want to add more notches to their score 
of souls garnered for hell. Mephistophilis is not the most consistent of characters. 
You will have to decide what motivates him at various points in the play.  
 Faustus has finished writing his contract. "It is completed," he says wearily, as 
he lays down his pen. "Consummatum est." Another blasphemy! These are the words of 
Christ on the cross, rolling casually off the tongue of a man who has just put his 
bloody signature on a contract with the devil. Suddenly, Faustus has a hallucination. He sees 
writing on his arm. "Fly, man," the inscription reads. Run for your life. ("Man." 
Why "man"? Wasn't this contract supposed to make  Faustus immortal?) 
 Mephistophilis is prepared for this sort of emergency. Undoubtedly, he's played scenes 
like this before. He arranges a diversion, something to take Faustus' mind off the 
perils of the  contract and focus attention instead on the delights it will bring. 
 Mephistophilis summons devils who enter bearing a crown and ermine robes. The devils 
dance around Faustus, offering him these symbols of power. Then they depart. 
 Faustus is delighted with the royal treatment and with the thought that he can summon 
such demons at any time. He starts to hand the contract over to Mephistophilis. (Notice 
it's still in Faustus' possession, one reason why Mephistophilis is treating Faustus like a king.) Then Faustus halts, claiming that he'd better read the contract to 
Mephistophilis since he has made some changes.  
 Faustus, like Lucifer, is something of a legalist. He has added articles to the contract, 
amendments to make sure he gets full value for the price he is going to pay. Flattered 
by Mephistophilis, Faustus assumes he can dictate his own terms to hell. 
 Most of Faustus' conditions are self-explanatory. They list the terms of an agreement 
already understood. Mephistophilis will be at  Faustus' beck and call. He will appear 
in any shape that Faustus  commands. (No more unpleasant surprises like that dragon.)  
 But there is a new condition. Faustus shall be "a spirit in form and substance." In 
other words, he will take on the physical attributes of a demon. Like Mephistophilis, 
Faustus will be able to walk invisible or fly through the air. 
 Does this mean that Faustus actually becomes a demon? If so, then he is lost from 
this point on in the play. If not, then he still has a  chance, however remote, of 
being saved. It is difficult, looking  back across the space of four hundred years, 
to be sure of the exact rules of Renaissance demonology. But most scholars think that under 
 the terms of the contract, Faustus forfeits his human body but keeps his human soul. 
 Faustus returns to the subject that fascinates him: the nature and whereabouts of 
hell. Notice that Faustus always asks about hell after he's made an irrevocable step 
toward hell. He leaps first,  then looks to see where he has landed.  
 Mephistophilis expands on what he's said before. Hell is a place without limits. It's 
wherever the damned happen to be. The spirit speaks matter-of-factly now. He's no 
longer worried about  frightening Faustus. The contract is signed. What's done is 
done. But Faustus doesn't believe it. Come, come, he says. You're making this up. Hell's 
an "old wives' tale." There is no life after death. We die with our last breath. 
And that's the end of it. 
 Mephistophilis is amused in an ironic sort of way. Why, Faustus, he asks, what do 
you think you have just signed? A contract with hell. Then his amusement dies, and 
his irony turns bitter. You think there's no hell, do you? "Aye, think so still, 
till experience change thy mind." 
 As Mephistophilis points out, Faustus is being illogical. Faustus  has asked for a 
contract with the devil in order to enjoy the powers that hell can give him. But 
if there is no hell, then there is no contract and no demon spirit in the room. 
 Faustus, the great logician of Wittenberg, shouldn't need  Mephistophilis to point 
out the flaws in his reasoning. He should see for himself that this argument is not 
sound. So why doesn't he?  Perhaps Faustus is too fierce a skeptic to believe in 
a hell that he can't see or touch. Faustus prides himself on being a scientist. He  prefers 
concrete facts to abstract ideas. And the hell described by  Mephistophilis is an 
undefined place. In fact, it makes Faustus think of life itself: 
   Nay, and this be hell, I'll willingly be damned.  
   What, sleeping, eating, walking, and disputing?   
On the other hand, Faustus may be less a skeptic than an opportunist. That is, he 
may change his beliefs to suit his desires of the moment. Faustus seems willing enough 
to accept hell, provided that hell promises to make him a king like Lucifer. He only 
doubts hell's existence when it looms up before him as a place of punishment. 
 NOTE: CONCEPTS OF HELL   In this dialogue between Faustus and Mephistophilis, you can 
see the clash of old and new ideas that troubled Marlowe's generation. Coming out 
of the Middle Ages was the orthodox vision of hell, the pit of quenchless fire and 
 pitchfork-carrying devils. Then there was the newer, more subtle  definition of hell offered 
by Mephistophilis. Hell was a gray, twilight place from which God had withdrawn his 
presence. And finally, there was the atheistic view, espoused by Faustus in this 
scene. The only hell we could ever know was the hell of this world.  
 Faustus, however, is not disposed to linger on the subject. Now that he has his contract 
signed, he is eager to test his powers and get some questions answered. He turns 
to Mephistophilis with his first demand. I'm a lusty man, he says. I need a woman 
to share my bed. Get me a wife.  
 Mephistophilis is on the spot. He can't meet Faustus' first demand because marriage 
is a sacrament, a holy rite of the church, and sacraments lie outside his jurisdiction. 
 When Faustus insists on having this wish, Mephistophilis summons a female demon, who 
arrives hissing and sparking like a firecracker. Faustus dismisses her as a "hot 
whore." He's beginning to see that hell keeps its promises in strangely unpleasant 
ways. 
 Never mind a wife, Mephistophilis consoles him. I'll give you the  mistress of your 
heart's desire. And better yet, I'll give you books that will reveal to you the hidden 
secrets of Nature. I'll show you  everything you've always wanted to know about the 
trees and the stars.  
 Faustus reaches greedily for the fabulous volumes handed to him by the spirit. But 
as he leafs through the printed pages, he finds that they contain only gibberish. 
This is worse than Wittenberg. "O, thou art deceived!" he cries.  
 Remember we asked a little while back, "what does Faustus really want, knowledge or 
sensual pleasure?" In this scene, Faustus reaches for both, only to be disappointed 
on both counts. But while he's  merely annoyed by Mephistophilis' failure to produce 
a wife, he is cut to the quick by the spirit's fraudulent volumes. It's this latter deception 
that wrings from Faustus a cry of anguish. 
 NOTE: A MISSING SCENE?   Between Act II, Scenes I and II, there is  probably a lost 
scene in which Robin, the clown, steals one of Faustus' conjuring books and runs 
away from Wagner to find work at an inn. We will find him there in Act II, Scene 
III. 
 
  THE STORY, continued 
  THE PLAY 
  
  
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