Excess Of Wealth Is Cause Of Covetousness.

Faustus. [stabbing His Arm.] Lo, Mephistophilis, For Love Of Thee, I Cut Mine Arm, And With My Proper Blood Assure My Soul To Be Great Lucifer's, Chief Lord And Regent Of Perpetual Night!

All Women Are Ambitious Naturallie

Make Me Immortal With A Kiss.

O, Thou Art Fairer Than The Evening Air Clad In The Beauty Of A Thousand Stars.

Virtue Is The Fount Whence Honour Springs.