NIGHT. OPEN COUNTRY
FAUST. MEPHISTOPHELES
(Rushing along on black horses)
FAUST
What weave they yonder round the Ravenstone?
MEPHISTOPHELES
I know not what they shape and brew.
FAUST
They're soaring, swooping, betiding, stooping.
(Rushing along on black horses)
What weave they yonder round the Ravenstone?
I know not what they shape and brew.
They're soaring, swooping, betiding, stooping.