 | A. B. Taylor - Literary Criticism - 2000 - 240 pages
...a broom and begins the final scene: Now the hungry lion roars, And the wolf behowls the moon . . . Now it is the time of night That the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite In the churchway paths to glide; And we fairies that do run By the triple Hecate's team From... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 2000 - 60 pages
...Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night That 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 Hecate's team From... | |
 | Ann Radcliffe - Fiction - 2001 - 708 pages
...did not return, and she retired, to forget in sleep the disastrous story she had heard. CHAPTER IV 'Now it is the time of night, That, the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way path to glide.' SHAKESPEARE [Midsummer Eight's Dream]' On the next night,... | |
 | 1984 - 440 pages
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Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide. 
