ABSTRACT
First Witch
Ay, sir, all this is so. But why
Stands Macbeth thus amazedly?
Come, sisters, cheer we up his sprites
And show the best of our delights.
I’ll charm the air to give a sound
While you perform your antic ROUND 1 ,
That this great king may kindly say
Our duties did this welcome pay.
[Music. The Witches dance, and vanish.]
