Shakespeare:Thrice the brinded cat hath mewed.Something is, um, lacking. More:
No Fear Shakespeare: The tawny cat has meowed three times.
Shakespeare: Round about the cauldron go,Truly we live in prosaic age.
In the poisoned entrails throw.
No Fear Shakespeare:Dance around the cauldron and throw in the poisoned entrails.
Shakespeare: Oh well done! I commend your pains,
And every one shall share i' th' gains.
No Fear Shakespeare: Well done! I admire your efforts, and all of you will share the rewards.