Witches

First Witch
Where hast thou been, sister?
Second Witch
Killing swine.
Third Witch
Sister, where thou?

Thrice to thine and thrice to mine
And thrice again, to make up nine.
Peace, the charm’s wound up.

First Witch
A sailor’s wife had chestnuts in her lap
And munched and munched and munched.
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Macbeth
Yet my heart
Throbs to know one thing. Tell me, if your art
Can tell so much: shall Banquo’s issue ever
Reign in this kingdom?
All
Seek to know no more.

Show his eyes and grieve his heart.
Come like shadows; so depart.

Macbeth
I will be satisfied.
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