Faust. I oft intended it, but the Devil threat'ned to tear me in Pieces. O Friend, retire, and save your self.
Old M. I'll into the next Room, and there pray for thee.
Faust. Ay, pray for me; and what Noise soever you hear stir not, for nothing can rescue me.
Old M. Pray thou, and I'll pray. Adieu.
Faust. If I live till Morning I'll visit you; if not, Faustus is gon to Hell. [Exeunt old Man and Scholar.
Meph. Ay, Faustus, now thou hast no hopes on Heav'n.
Faust. O thou bewitching Fiend; 'twas thou, and thy
Temptations, hath rob'd me of eternal Happiness.
Meph. I do confess it, Faustus, and rejoyce.
What weep'st thou, 'tis too late; hark to thy Knell:
Fools that will Laugh on Earth, must Weep in Hell.
Ext.
Good and bad Angel descend.
Good An. O Faustus, if thou hadst given Ear to me,
Innumerable Joys had followed thee:
But thou didst love the World.