From "Mac the Knife" -
Macbeth ran into witches three,
So began his tragedy.
With a hey nonnie nonnie no.
Mac the Knife became the king,
Just a matter of murdering,
With a hey nonnie nonnie no.
Mac the Knife met his fate:
They hung his head upon a gate
With a hey nonnie nonnie no.
So if you want to keep your head,
Never stab a king in bed,
With a hey nonnie nonnie no.
From "Othello" -
Desdemona lived in Venice town;
For her father she kept house,
When Othello came a-visiting,
She took him for her spouse.
They sailed away to Cypress Bay,
Then he had to return to work,
And he left her with Iago
And went off to fight the Turk.
Now Iago was his aide-de-camp,
Vowed he loved his general well,
But he secretly detested him
And wished him safe in Hell.
Though he smiled at him, how he hated him,
Swore he'd cause Othello grief.
And to pave the way he stole away
Desdemona's handkerchief.
From "The Tempest" -
Prospero was a duke of old,
Didn't care for his lands or gold.
Buried his head in his books all day,
Till his brother stole his kingdom away.
Caliban was an ugly sight,
Carried wood and was full of spite,
Prospero tried to treat him well,
But he was jealous of Ariel.