Divinity is basest of the three, That will receive no object; for my head And make me blest with your sage conference. I'll have them wall all Germany with brass, I'll have them fill the public schools with silk,[27] To practice magic and concealed arts: Both law and physic are for petty wits; Know that your words have won me at the last Come, German Valdes, and Cornelius, Yea, stranger engines for the brunt of war, And chase the Prince of Parma from our land, Gravell'd the pastors of the German church, But ruminates on necromantic skill. And reign sole king of all the[28] provinces; Unpleasant, harsh, contemptible, and vile:[31] Valdes, sweet Valdes, and Cornelius, I'll make my servile spirits to invent. Philosophy is odious and obscure; Yet not your words only,[30] but mine own fantasy, Enter VALDES and CORNELIUS. Wherewith the students shall be bravely clad; I'll levy soldiers with the coin they bring, Then, gentle friends, aid me in this attempt; And I, that have with concise syllogisms[32] And make swift Rhine circle fair Wertenberg; 'Tis magic, magic, that hath ravish'd me. Than was the fiery keel at Antwerp's bridge,[29]