When shall we three meet again
In Thunder, Lightning, or in Rain?
When the Hurley-burley's done
When the Battle's lost and won
That will be e'er set of Sun
Where the place?
Upon the heath
There we go to meet Macbeth
There we'll perform our magic rites
And raise such artificial Sprights
As by the strength of their illusion
Shall draw him on to his confusion
We'll double, double, toil and trouble
And make our hell broth boil and bubble!
In Thunder, Lightning, or in Rain?
When the Hurley-burley's done
When the Battle's lost and won
That will be e'er set of Sun
Where the place?
Upon the heath
There we go to meet Macbeth
There we'll perform our magic rites
And raise such artificial Sprights
As by the strength of their illusion
Shall draw him on to his confusion
We'll double, double, toil and trouble
And make our hell broth boil and bubble!
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