Faust Part 17
No need to tell me twice to do it!
I think, how useful 'tis to write; For what one has, in black and white, One carries home and then goes through it.
MEPHISTOPHELES
Yet choose thyself a faculty!
STUDENT
I cannot reconcile myself to Jurisprudence.
MEPHISTOPHELES
Nor can I therefore greatly blame you students: I know what science this has come to be.
All rights and laws are still transmitted Like an eternal sickness of the race,- From generation unto generation fitted, And shifted round from place to place.
Reason becomes a sham, Beneficence a worry: Thou art a grandchild, therefore woe to thee!
The right born with us, ours in verity, This to consider, there's, alas! no hurry.
STUDENT
My own disgust is strengthened by your speech: O lucky he, whom you shall teach!
I've almost for Theology decided.
MEPHISTOPHELES
I should not wish to see you here misguided: For, as regards this science, let me hint 'Tis very hard to shun the false direction; There's so much secret poison lurking in 't, So like the medicine, it baffles your detection.
Hear, therefore, one alone, for that is best, in sooth, And simply take your master's words for truth.
On words let your attention centre!
Then through the safest gate you'll enter The temple-halls of Certainty.
STUDENT
Yet in the word must some idea be.
MEPHISTOPHELES
Of course! But only shun too over-sharp a tension, For just where fails the comprehension, A word steps promptly in as deputy.
With words 'tis excellent disputing; Systems to words 'tis easy suiting; On words 'tis excellent believing; No word can ever lose a jot from thieving.
STUDENT
Pardon! With many questions I detain you.
Yet must I trouble you again.
Of Medicine I still would fain Hear one strong word that might explain you.
Three years is but a little s.p.a.ce.
And, G.o.d! who can the field embrace?
If one some index could be shown, 'Twere easier groping forward, truly.
MEPHISTOPHELES (aside)
I'm tired enough of this dry tone,- Must play the Devil again, and fully.
(Aloud)
To grasp the spirit of Medicine is easy: Learn of the great and little world your fill, To let it go at last, so please ye, Just as G.o.d will!
In vain that through the realms of science you may drift; Each one learns only-just what learn he can: Yet he who grasps the Moment's gift, He is the proper man.
Well-made you are, 'tis not to be denied, The rest a bold address will win you; If you but in yourself confide, At once confide all others in you.
To lead the women, learn the special feeling!
Their everlasting aches and groans, In thousand tones, Have all one source, one mode of healing; And if your acts are half discreet, You'll always have them at your feet.
A t.i.tle first must draw and interest them, And show that yours all other arts exceeds; Then, as a greeting, you are free to touch and test them, While, thus to do, for years another pleads.
You press and count the pulse's dances, And then, with burning sidelong glances, You clasp the swelling hips, to see If tightly laced her corsets be.
STUDENT
That's better, now! The How and Where, one sees.
MEPHISTOPHELES
My worthy friend, gray are all theories, And green alone Life's golden tree.
STUDENT
I swear to you, 'tis like a dream to me.
Might I again presume, with trust unbounded, To hear your wisdom thoroughly expounded?
MEPHISTOPHELES
Most willingly, to what extent I may.
STUDENT
I cannot really go away: Allow me that my alb.u.m first I reach you,- Grant me this favor, I beseech you!
MEPHISTOPHELES
a.s.suredly.
(He writes, and returns the book.)
STUDENT (reads)
Eritis sicut Deus, scientes bonum et malum.
(Closes the book with reverence, and withdraws)
MEPHISTOPHELES
Follow the ancient text, and the snake thou wast ordered to trample!
With all thy likeness to G.o.d, thou'lt yet be a sorry example!