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I'll have them fly to India for gold, Request them earnestly to visit me. WAGNER. I will, sir. Wherein all Nature's treasure[23] is contain'd: I'll have them read me strange philosophy, Lord and commander of these elements.[25] [Exeunt Angels.] For pleasant fruits and princely delicates; Read, read the Scriptures:--that is blasphemy. Ransack the ocean for orient pearl, Than all my labours, plod I ne'er so fast. Wagner, commend me to my dearest friends, And gaze not on it, lest it tempt thy soul, And tell the secrets of all foreign kings; And heap God's heavy wrath upon thy head! FAUSTUS. How am I glutted with conceit of this! [Exit.] Enter GOOD ANGEL and EVIL ANGEL. And search all corners of the new-found world EVIL ANGEL. Go forward, Faustus, in that famous art Be thou on earth as Jove[24] is in the sky, Perform what desperate enterprise I will? Resolve[26] me of all ambiguities, Shall I make spirits fetch me what I please, GOOD ANGEL. O, Faustus, lay that damned book aside, The German Valdes and Cornelius; FAUSTUS. Their conference will be a greater help to me

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