Faust. So now the Blood begins to clear again.
Meph. What is't I would not do to obtain his Soul?
Faust. Consummatum est; the Bill is ended.
But what is this Inscription on my Arm?
Homo fuge: Whether shall I fly?
My Senses are deceiv'd, here's nothing writ;
O yes, I see it plain, even here is writ
Homo fuge; yet shall not Faustus fly,
I'll call up something to delight his Mind.
[Song. Mephostopholis waves his Wand. Enter several Devils, who present Crowns to Faustus, and after a Dance vanish.
Faust. What means this then?
Meph. 'Tis to delight thy Mind, and let thee see
What Magick can perform.
Faust. And may I raise such Spirits when I please.
Meph. Ay, Faustus, and do greater Things than these.
Faust. Then, Mephostopholis receive this Deed of Gift;
But set Conditionally, that thou perform all
Covenants and Articles herein subscribed.
Meph. I swear by Hell, and Lucifer, to effect all
Promises between us both.
Faust. Then take it.