Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Cool it with a d

Double, double toil and trouble;

Fire burn and cauldron bubble.

Cool it with a dim-fool’s blood,

Then the charm is firm and good.

O well done! I commend your pains;

And every one shall share in the gains;

And now about the cauldron sing,

Live elves and fairies in a ring,

Enchanting all that you put in.

… (pause)…

Now, By the pricking of my thumbs,

Something wicked this way comes.