Well, one good turn
deserves
another, true.
Faust, a Tragedy by Goethe
_Faust_. How now? What progress? Will 't come right?
_Mephistopheles_. Ha, bravo? So you're all on fire?
Full soon you'll see whom you desire.
In neighbor Martha's grounds we are to meet tonight.
That woman's one of nature's picking
For pandering and gipsy-tricking!
_Faust_. So far, so good!
_Mephistopheles_. But one thing we must do.
_Faust_.
Well, one good turn deserves another, true.
_Mephistopheles_. We simply make a solemn deposition
That her lord's bones are laid in good condition
In holy ground at Padua, hid from view.
_Faust_. That's wise! But then we first must make the journey thither?
_Mephistopheles. Sancta simplicitas_! no need of such to-do;
Just swear, and ask not why or whether.
_Faust_. If that's the best you have, the plan's not worth a feather.
_Mephistopheles_. O holy man! now that's just you!
In all thy life hast never, to this hour,
To give false witness taken pains?
Have you of God, the world, and all that it contains,
Of man, and all that stirs within his heart and brains,
Not given definitions with great power,
Unscrupulous breast, unblushing brow?
