tudents departed from Faustus to their several lodgings, but none of
them could sleep that night for thinking of the beauty of fair Helena;
therefore a man may see how the devil blindeth and inflameth the heart
oftentimes, that men fall in love with harlots, from which their minds
can afterwards be hardly removed.
CHAPTER XLVI.
_How Dr. Faustus conjured the four Wheels from the Clown's Waggon._
Dr. Faustus was sent for to come to the Marshal of Brunswick, who was
marvellously troubled with the falling sickness. Now Faustus had this
quality, he seldom rid, but commonly walked afoot to ease himself when
he list; and as he came near unto the town of Brunswick there overtook
him a clown with four horses and an empty waggon, to whom Dr. Faustus
(jestingly, to try him) said: "I pray thee, good fellow, let me ride a
little to ease my weary legs;" which the buzzardly ass denied, saying
that his horse was weary; and he would not let him get up.
Dr. Faustus did this but to prove this clown if there were any courtesy
to be found in him if need were; but such churlishness is usually found
among clowns. But he was well requited by Faustus, even with the like
payment: for he said to him, "Thou dotish clown, void of all humanity,
seeing thou art of so churlish a disposition, I will pay thee as thou
hast deserved, for the four wheels of thy waggon thou shalt have taken
from thee; let me see then how thou canst shift." Whereupon his wheels
were gone, his horses fell also down to the ground as though they had
been dead; whereat the clown was sore affrighted, measuring it as a
just scourge of God for his sins and churlishness. Wherefore with a
trembling and wailing he humbly besought Dr. Faustus to be good unto
him, confessing he was worthy of it; notwithstanding if it pleased him
to forgive him he would hereafter do better. Which submission made
Faustus his heart to relent, answering him on this manner: "Well, do so
no more; but when a poor man desireth thee, see that thou let him ride.
But yet thou shalt not go altogether clear, for although thou have again
thy four wheels, yet thou shalt fetch them at the four gates of the
city." So he threw dust on the horses and revived them again. And the
clown for his churlishness was fain to fetch his wheels, spending his
time with weariness; whereas if before he had showed a little kindness
he might quietly have gone about his business.
CHAPTER XLVII.
_How four Jugglers
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