NIGHT. OPEN FIELD.
Charles Timothy Brooks translation
FAUST. MEPHISTOPHELES. Scudding along on black horses.
Faust. What's doing, off there, round the gallows-tree?[47]
Mephistopheles. Know not what they are doing and brewing.
Faust. Up they go—down they go—wheel about, reel about.
Mephistopheles. A witches'-crew.
Faust. They're strewing and vowing.
Mephistopheles. Pass on! Pass on!