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日期:2020-08-10 12:00:27

1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  My sweet child!
2.  If o'er my soul the tone familiar, stealing, Drew me from harrowing thought'sbewild'ring maze, Touching the ling'ring chords of childlike feeling, With sweetharmonies of happier days: So curse I all, around the soul that windeth Itsmagic and alluring spell, And with delusive flattery bindeth Its victim to thisdreary cell! Curs'd before all things be the high opinion, Wherewith the spiritgirds itself around! Of shows delusive curs'd be the dominion, Within whosemocking sphere our sense is bound! Accurs'd of dreams the treacherouswiles, The cheat of glory, deathless fame! Accurs'd what each as propertybeguiles, Wife, child, slave, plough, whate'er its name! Accurs'd be mammon,when with treasure He doth to daring deeds incite: Or when to steep the soulin pleasure, He spreads the couch of soft delight! Curs'd be the grape'sbalsamic juice! Accurs'd love's dream, of joys the first! Accurs'd be hope!accurs'd be faith! And more than all, be patience curs'd!Chorus of Spirits (invisible)
3.  This hour enjoyment more intense, Shall captivate each ravish'd sense, Thanthou could'st compass in the bound Of the whole year's unvarying round; Andwhat the dainty spirits sing, The lovely images they bring. Are no fantasticsorcery. Rich odours shall regale your smell, On choicest sweets your palatedwell, Your feelings thrill with ecstasy. No preparation do we need, Here wetogether are. Proceed.
4.  Mephistopheles
5.  Witch
6.  I stood by his bedside. Something less foul it was than dung; 'Twas straw halfrotten; yet, he as a Christian died. And sorely hath remorse his consciencewrung. "Wretch that I was," quoth he, with parting breath, "So to forsake mybusiness and my wife! Ah! the remembrance is my death, Could I but haveher pardon in this life!"


1.  (embracing him, and returning the kiss)
2.  Margaret and Bessy, with pitchers
3.  Do you ask? Perchance you would retain the treasure? If such your wish, whythen, I say, Henceforth absolve me from my task, Nor longer waste yourhours of leisure. I trust you're not by avarice led! I rub my hands, I scratch myhead,
4.  And must I really then take leave of you? Farewell!Martha
5.  Mephistopheles
6.  Mephistopheles


1.  Thou'rt after all - just what thou art. Put on thy head a wig with countlesslocks, And to a cubit's height upraise thy socks, Still thou remainest ever,what thou art.
2.  Come in! tread softly! be discreet!
3.  At thine inaugural feast I will this day Attend, my duties to commence. Butone thing! - Accidents may happen, hence A line or two in writing grant, Ipray.
4.  Frosch
5.   Hold, or blows shall rain on you!
6.  Margaret


1.  Evil - Spirit
2.  I in his presence needs must blush for shame.
3.  Margaret
4、  Ah! when the friendly taper gloweth, Once more within our narrow cell, Thenin the heart itself that knoweth, A light the darkness doth dispel. Reason hervoice resumes; returneth Hope's gracious bloom, with promise rife; Forstreams of life the spirit yearneth, Ah! for the very fount of life.Poodle, snarl not! with the tone that arises, Hallow'd and peaceful, my soulwithin, Accords not thy growl, thy bestial din. We find it not strange, that mandespises What he conceives not; That he the good and fair misprizes Findingthem often beyond his ken; Will the dog snarl at them like men?But ah! Despite my will, it stands confessed, Contentment welleth up nolonger in my breast. Yet wherefore must the stream, alas, so soon be dry,That we once more athirst should lie? Full oft this sad experience hath beenmine; Nathless the want admits of compensation; For things above the earthwe learn to pine, Our spirits yearn for revelation, Which nowhere burns withpurer beauty blent, Than here in the New Testament. To ope the ancient textan impulse strong Impels me, and its sacred lore, With honest purpose toexplore, And render into my love German tongue.(He opens a volume, and applies himself to it.)'Tis writ, "In the beginning was the Word!" I pause, perplex'd! Who now willhelp afford? I cannot the mere Word so highly prize; I must translate itotherwise, If by the spirit guided as I read. "In the beginning was the Sense!"Take heed, The import of this primal sentence weigh, Lest thy too hasty penbe led astray! Is force creative then of Sense the dower? "In the beginningwas the Power!" Thus should it stand: yet, while the line I trace, A somethingwarns me, once more to efface. The spirit aids! from anxious scruples freed, Iwrite, "In the beginning was the Deed!"
5、  Voice




  • 宋博轩 08-01

      A Street - Faust Meets Margaret

  • 周洁 08-01

      Stay! stay!

  • 孟妍贾 08-01

       The pentagram thy peace doth mar? To me, thou son of hell, explain, Howcamest thou in, if this thine exit bar? Could such a spirit aught ensnare?Mephistopheles

  • 麦克默里 08-01

      (She opens the window.)

  • 车俊作 07-31

    {  Mephistopheles

  • 潘汉年 07-30


  • 金线莲 07-30


  • 贾正兰 07-30


  • 阳高美 07-29

       On German boards, you're well aware, The taste of each may have full sway;Therefore in bringing out your play, Nor scenes nor mechanism spare!Heaven's lamps employ, the greatest and the least, Be lavish of the stellarlights, Water, and fire, and rocky heights, Spare not at all, nor birds, norbeast, Thus let creation's ample sphere Forthwith in this our narrow boothappear, And with considerate speed, through fancy's spell, Journey fromheaven, thence through the world, to hell!

  • 阿塔波卡 07-27

    {  Think! only think! The gems for Gretchen brought, Them hath a priest nowmade his own! A glimpse of them the mother caught, And 'gan with secretfear to groan. The woman's scent is keen enough; Doth ever in the prayer -book snuff; Smells every article to ascertain Whether the thing is holy orprofane, And scented in the jewels rare, That there was not much blessingthere. "My child," she cries, "ill - gotten good Ensnares the soul, consumes theblood; With them we'll deck our Lady's shrine, She'll cheer our souls withbread divine!" At this poor Gretchen 'gan to pout; 'Tis a gift - horse, at least,she thought, And sure, he godless cannot be, Who brought them here socleverly. Straight for a priest the mother sent, Who, when he understood thejest, With what he saw was well content. "This shows a pious mind!" Quothhe: "Self - conquest is true victory. The Church hath a good stomach, she,with zest, Whole countries hath swallow'd down, And never yet a surfeitknown. The Church alone, be it confessed, Daughters, can ill - got wealthdigest."

  • 刘银昌 07-27

      Ay truly! that is just the proper tone! He wearies me, and would with thanksbe paid!