[nickcarraway]

I’ll have prepar’d him A chalice for the nonce, whereon but sipping, If he by chance escape your venom’d stuck, Our purpose may hold there

[left that other site]

I’ll have prepar’d him A chalice for the nonce, whereon but sipping, If he by chance escape your venom’d stuck, Our purpose may hold there

But the pellet with the Poison is in the Vessel with the Pestle.
The Chalice with the Palace is the brew that is true.
Beware though, of the Flagon with the Dragon.

[Mr. K]

The pellet with the poison’s in the vessel with the pestle; the chalice from the palace has the brew that is true!