I’ll go and ask him now to come to you.
(Exit.)
Felix Balde:
A vision of deep import hast thou seen.
Couldst thou not tell it to me o’er again?
One cannot apprehend such things aright
Till they are fully grasped by spirit-sight.
Capesius:
It came this morning, when I thought myself
Wrapt in the stillness of the mystic trance.