Faust · Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Scene XXIV: Night

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(FAUST _and_ MEPHISTOPHELES _speeding onward on black horses_.)

FAUST

What weave they there round the raven-stone?

MEPHISTOPHELES

I know not what they are brewing and doing.

FAUST

Soaring up, sweeping down, bowing and bending!

MEPHISTOPHELES

A witches’-guild.

FAUST

They scatter, devote and doom!

MEPHISTOPHELES

On! on!

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