Fair Is Foul & Foul Is Fair
When shall we three meet again?
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
When the hurlyburly's done,
When the battle's lost and won
Before the set of the sun
Where the place?
Upon the heath
There to meet with Macbeth
I come, Graymalkin
Paddock calls
Anon
Fair is foul, and foul is fair:
Hover through the fog and filthy air
I drum, I drum
Macbeth don't come
All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, Thane of Glamis
All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, Thane of Cawdor
All hail, Macbeth! that shall be King hereafter
Where have thou been, sister?
Killing swine
Hail, hail, hail
