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What, by the holy council held at Trent, POPE. Lord Raymond. Restore this Bruno to his liberty, And read, amongst the statutes decretal, And smite with death thy hated enterprise. [118]-- From Bruno's back, ascends Saint Peter's chair. Long ere with iron hands they punish men, And, in despite of all his holiness, So shall our sleeping vengeance now arise, And make them sleep so sound, that in their shapes This proud confronter of the Emperor; CARDINAL OF FRANCE. We go, my lord. And, as they turn their superstitious books, [Exeunt CARDINALS of France and Padua.] Go forthwith to our [119] holy consistory, That doth assume the Papal government Strike them with sloth and drowsy idleness, Away, and bring us word with speed. Without election and a true consent: Lord Cardinals of France and Padua, [They converse in dumb show.] The sacred synod hath decreed for him Thus, as the gods creep on with feet of wool, [A flourish while he ascends.] Follow the cardinals to the consistory; FAUSTUS. Go, haste thee, gentle Mephistophilis, Thyself and I may parley with this [120] Pope,

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