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Thrice the brinded cat hath mewd. Thrice and once, the hedge-pig whind. Harpier cries:—tis time! tis time! Round about the caldron go; In the poisond entrails throw.— Toad, that under cold stone, Days and nights has thirty-one; Swelterd venom sleeping got, Boil thou first i the charmed pot! Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn, and caldron bubble. Fillet of a fenny snake, In the caldron boil and bake; Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adders fork, and blind-worms sting, Lizards leg, and owlets wing,— For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn, and caldron bubble. Scale of dragon; tooth of wolf; Witches mummy; maw and gulf Of the ravind salt-sea shark; Root of hemlock diggd i the dark; Liver of blaspheming Jew; Gall of goat, and slips of yew Sliverd in the moons eclipse; Nose of Turk, and Tartars lips; Finger of birth-strangled babe Ditch-deliverd by a drab,— Make the gruel thick and slab: Add thereto a tigers chaudron, For the ingrediants of our caldron. Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn, and caldron bubble. Cool it with a baboons blood, Then the charm is firm and good.
Posted on: Mon, 04 Nov 2013 14:24:26 +0000

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