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Samuel Webbe
(1740 - 1816)

When shall we three meet again?
(B.B.B.)
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The opening scene from Macbeth (slightly extended), cast as a glee.
Lyrics: William Shakespeare
When shall we three meet again?
In thunder, lightning or in rain?
When the hurly-burly's done,
When the battle's lost and won.
That will be ere 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 sprites
As by the strength of their illusion
Shall draw him on to his confusion.
We'll double, double toil and trouble,
And make our hellbroth boil and bubble.
When shall we three meet again?
In thunder, lightning or in rain?
When the hurly-burly's done,
When the battle's lost and won.
That will be ere 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 sprites
As by the strength of their illusion
Shall draw him on to his confusion.
We'll double, double toil and trouble,
And make our hellbroth boil and bubble.