'Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and caldron bubble.
Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the caldron boil and bake;
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting,
Lizard's leg and howlet's wing,
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and caldron bubble.
Cool it with a baboon's blood,
Then the charm is firm and good.'
Never, never ... would I call this, the above, drivel.
I'm not even commenting on the poem that spurred you to make the comparison. Rightfully?
I'm not even commenting on the origins of the OP. So chuck me off! I'm gone! Don't worry I'm going... but the passage you have just quoted, was not drivel.
Allow us make our 'spells'.
Man, Woman, A to Z - and everything in between.
I am a woman!
Poetry - All has its place.
I do read the heartfullness???, of the composer of the poem.... but 'I' am a woman!
But I, Am A WOMAN.