Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Elianor. Elianor.
Elianor. Well said my Masters, and welcome all: To
Elianor. this geere, the sooner the better.
Bullin. Bullin.
Bullin. Patience, good Lady, Wizards know their times:
Bullin. Deepe Night, darke Night, the silent of the Night,
Bullin. The time of Night when Troy was set on fire,
Bullin. The time when Screech‑owles cry, and Bandogs howle,
Bullin. And Spirits walke, and Ghosts breake vp their Graues;
Bullin. That time best fits the worke we haue in hand.
Bullin. Madame, sit you, and feare not: whom wee rayse,
Bullin. Wee will make fast within a hallow'd Verge.
Bullin. Here doe the Ceremonies belonging, and make the Circle,
Bullin. Bullingbrooke or Southwell reades; Coniouro
Bullin. te, &c. It Thunders and Lightens
Bullin. terribly: then the Spirit
Bullin. riseth.
Spirit. Spirit.
Spirit. Ad sum.
Witch. Witch.