First Witch I myself have all the other, And the very ports they blow, All the quarters that they know I'the shipman's card. I will drain him dry as hay: Sleep shall neither night nor day Hang upon his pent-house lid; He shall live a man forbid: Weary se'nnights nine times nine Shall he dwindle,peak and pine: Though his bark cannot be lost, Yet it shall be tempest-tost. Look what I have. Second Witch Show me,show me. First Witch Here I have a pilot's thumb, Wreck'd as homeward he did come. [Drum within] Third Witch A drum,a drum! Macbeth doth come. ALL The weird sisters,hand in hand, Posters of the sea and land, Thus do go about,about: Thrice to thine and thrice to mine And thrice again,to make up nine. Peace!the charm's wound up.First Witch I myself have all the other, And the very ports they blow, All the quarters that they know I' the shipman's card. I will drain him dry as hay: Sleep shall neither night nor day Hang upon his pent-house lid; He shall live a man forbid: Weary se'nnights nine times nine Shall he dwindle, peak and pine: Though his bark cannot be lost, Yet it shall be tempest-tost. Look what I have. Second Witch Show me, show me. First Witch Here I have a pilot's thumb, Wreck'd as homeward he did come. [Drum within] Third Witch A drum, a drum! Macbeth doth come. ALL The weird sisters, hand in hand, Posters of the sea and land, Thus do go about, about: Thrice to thine and thrice to mine And thrice again, to make up nine. Peace! the charm's wound up