The Witches of Point

Visit us at The Cauldron : 606 Arnold Ave Pt. Beach, NJ

“WITCH, n. (1) Any ugly and repulsive old woman, in a wicked league with the devil.

(2) A beautiful and attractive young woman, in wickedness a league beyond the devil.”

Joseph Addison  (1672 - 1719):

Soon as the evening shades prevail,

The moon takes up the wondrous tale,

And nightly to the listening earth,

Repeats the story of her birth.

 

Whilst all the stars that round her burn,

And all the planets, in their turn,

Conform the tidings as they roll,

And spread the truth from pole to pole.

 

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send us an email at thecauldron606@yahoo.com

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It is with our deepest regret to inform all of our wonderful customers that the Cauldron will be shutting its doors on March 16, 2009.  We want to thank you all for a wonderful 3 years.  We really do love what we do and we hope that we helped as many people as we could. 
 
So, starting March 7, 2009, the Cauldron will start its liquidation sale.  Everything will be 50% off.  Come in even if its just to say goodbye.
 
If you cannont make it to the shop by March 16, Cinzia will be selling the remainder of our inventory at the fleemarket located on Route 70 in Toms River.
 
Blessing and love always.
 
Angela & Cinzia
The Cauldron
 
To all of Sandra's clients...Please contact her directly at (732) 604-2498 For an appointment

606 Arnold Avenue

Point Pleasant, NJ

(732) 899-6161

Endless Magick Awaits You!!!

 

Hours of Operation:

Starting February

We will be closed

Monday & Tuesday

Wednesday through Thursday 12:00-6:00 p.m.

Friday and Saturday 12:00 to 7:00 p.m.

Sunday 11:30 to 4:00 p.m.

 

 

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Witches Chant
by William Shakespeare

Round about the caldron go;
In the poison'd entrails throw.--
Toad, that under cold stone,
Days and nights has thirty-one
Swelter'd venom sleeping got,
Boil thou first i' the charmed pot!

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.

Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
Witch's mummy, maw and gulf
Of the ravin'd salt-sea shark,
Root of hemlock digg'd i' the dark,
Liver of blaspheming Jew,
Gall of goat, and slips of yew
Sliver'd in the moon's eclipse,
Nose of Turk, and Tartar's lips,
Finger of birth-strangl'd babe
Ditch-deliver'd by a drab,--
Make the gruel thick and slab:
Add thereto a tiger's chaudron,
For the ingredients of our caldron.

Double, double, toil and trouble;
Fire, burn; and caldron, bubble.

Cool it with a baboon's blood,
Then the charm is firm and good.

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