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And Thor's and Freyga's shadowy forms appear,
Filling the air with mist!
Second Witch.
The rocked earth quakes.
He is amongst us; grim, and dark, and tall,
In awful gloomy majesty. Perform
The magic rites in silence.
Third Witch.
They are done!—
Up and away! One blast, one rush of wind
To scare the sleeping villagers, and then
All will be calm upon the Bergstrasse hills;
No trace of witch or demon to betray
Our mid-night vigil to the eye of man.
