...cradle/bury a depleted figure in entropic space-time. Symbiotic Permutations: O'Brien, O'Brien, and Roden 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...

...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...

...After the human characters in A Midsummer Night s Dream have gone off to bed, Puck comes in to say: 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...

...dying or of being dead, the third concerns the dead themselves — or, more exactly, their ghosts: 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. (5.1.365-68) Not just some graves release their ghosts. All...

...the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. 114 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,...

...the loud cries of the barn owl Force those who lie in beds of pain To think about their coming death. 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 thetriple Hecate' s team,...

...the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe 360 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...

...did not return, and she retired, to forget in sleep the disastrous story she had heard. CHAPTER 42 Now it is the time of night, That, the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his spite, In the church-way path to glide. - SHAKESPEARE *** On the next night, about the same hour as...

...Whilst the scriteh-owl, scotching loui, Puts the wretch, that lira in woe, In remembrance of a shrawd. Now it is the time of night, That the graves all gaping wide, Every one lots forth his sprite, la the churchway paths to glide : VOL. I. 18 And we fairies that do ran By the...

...tradition. But it does not always require the powers of a magician. In A Midsummer Night s Dream, Puck says, "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" (V, i, 37 1 -74); cf. his earlier reference to this tradition...