WITCHCRAFT: A TRAGEDY.
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MARY MACMURREN.
ELSPY LOW.
(A very loud peal, &c.)
MARY MACMURREN.
Enter Grizeld Bane from the wood by the bottom of the Stage, advancing with wild frantic gestures.
GRIZELD BANE (stopping on the middle of the stage, and spreading wide her raised arms with lofty courtesy).
Come on the clouds; come on the wind!
Come for to loosen, and come for to bind!
Rise from the raging sea; rise from the mine!
There's power in the night storm for thee and for thine.