Macbeth
A desert Heath. |
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Thunder and lightning. Enter three Witches. |
First Witch. When shall we three meet again |
In thunder, lightning, or in rain? |
Sec. Witch. When the hurlyburly's done, |
When the battle's lost and won. |
Third Witch. That will be ere the set of sun. |
First Witch. Where the place? |
Sec. Witch. Upon the heath. |
Third Witch. There to meet with Macbeth. |
First Witch. I come, Graymalkin! |
Sec. Witch. Paddock calls. |
Third Witch. Anon. |
All. Fair is foul, and foul is fair: |
Hover through the fog and filthy air. [Exeunt. |
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