...snores, All with weary task fordone '. Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe, In remembrance...the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run, By the triple Hecat's team,...

...snores, All with weary task fordone.3 Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance...night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one let's forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple...

...Lodge of Woodstock. CHAPTER III. Now the wasted brands do glow, While the screech-owl, sounding 1m. ti. Puts the wretch that lies in woe, In remembrance of...night That, the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets out its sprite, In the church-way paths to glide. Midsummer NighCt Dream. BEFOBE the gate of the palace...

...Woodstock. CHAPTER II I. . Now the wasted brands do glow, While the screech-owl, sounding luuil, Tuts the wretch that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud....night That, the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets out its sprite, In the dm tch -way paths to glide, Mitsummcr Night't Dream. BEFORE the gate of the...

...glow, While the screech-owl, sounding loud, Puts the wretch that lies in wot, ID re/nerubranee of • shroud. . Now it is the time of night That, the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets out its sprite, In the church-way paths to glide. Midtummer NigltCs Dream. BKFOUK the gate of the palace...

...night, sir, I'll catch thee in the toils-^l'Il lead thee such a dance — SONG.— MRS. PAGE. When it is the time of night, That the graves all gaping wide, Every one let's forth his sprite, In the church- way paths to glide — And the fairies that do run, By the triple...

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...interrogated. They now reached the Lodge of Woodstock. CHAPTER XV. "Now the wasted brands do glow, In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night While the screech-owl, sounding loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe, That, the graves all gaping...

...snores. All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the scritch-owl, scritchtng sh Y sprite, In the church-way pains to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,...

...all the mortal newlyweds, he chases away the screech owl of mortality: "The screech owl, screeching loud / Puts the wretch that lies in woe / In remembrance of a shroud" (MND 5.1.362-64). This reminds Harold F. Brooks of the similar owl in "The Phoenix and the Turtle":...