Romanus’ Soul: (A figure showing all the upper part of the body down to the hips; it has mighty red wings which extend round its head in such a way as to change into a red aura, running into blue on the outer edge; it stands on the left of Capesius’ soul, whilst close are the souls of Bellicosus and Torquatus further still to left of stage, facing audience.)
Direct me to this soul. Wake in thyself
The picture of the Jew who heard naught else
But hate and ridicule on every side,
Yet truly served the mystic brotherhood
Of which thou wast a member once on earth.
Capesius’ Soul:
Thought-pictures now begin to dawn in me,
And seek to seize me in their powerful grasp.
See Simon’s image rise from my soul-waves—