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Hold! or blows shall rain on you!
ALTMAYER (_draws a stopper out of the table; fire springs out against him_) I burn! I burn!
SIEBEL
'Tis sorcery, I vow!
Strike home! The fellow is fair game, I trow!
[_They draw their knives and attack_ MEPHISTOPHELES.]
MEPHISTOPHELES (_with solemn gestures_)
Visionary scenes appear!
Words delusive cheat the ear!
Be ye there, and be ye here!
[_They stand amazed and gale at one another._]
ALTMAYER
Where am I? What a beauteous land!
FROSCH
Vineyards! unless my sight deceives?
SIEBEL
And cl.u.s.t'ring grapes too, close at hand!
BRANDER
And underneath the spreading leaves, What stems there be! What grapes I see!
[_He seizes_ SIEBEL _by the nose. The others reciprocally do the same, and raise, their knives._]
MEPHISTOPHELES (_as above_)
Delusion, from their eyes the bandage take!
Note how the devil loves a jest to break!
[_He disappears with_ FAUST; _the fellows draw back from one another._]
SIEBEL
What was it?
ALTMAYER
How?
FROSCH
Was that your nose?
BRANDER (_to_ SIEBEL)
And look, my hand doth thine inclose!
ALTMAYER
I felt a shock, it went through every limb!
A chair! I'm fainting! All things swim!
FROSCH
Say! What has happened? What's it all about?
SIEBEL
Where is the fellow? Could I scent him out, His body from his soul I'd soon divide!
ALTMAYER
With my own eyes, upon a cask astride, Forth through the cellar-door I saw him ride-- Heavy as lead my feet are growing.
[_Turning to the table._]
I wonder is the wine still flowing!
SIEBEL
'Twas all delusion, cheat and lie.
FROSCH
'Twas wine I drank, most certainly.
BRANDER
But with the grapes how was it, pray?
ALTMAYER
That none may miracles believe, who now will say?
WITCHES' KITCHEN
_A large caldron hangs over the fire on a low hearth; various figures appear in the vapor rising from it. A_ FEMALE MONKEY _sits beside the caldron to skim it, and watch that it does not boil over. The_ MALE MONKEY _with the young ones is seated near, warming himself.
The walls and ceiling are adorned with the strangest articles of witch-furniture.
