“I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,
Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,
Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,
With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine:
There sleeps Titania sometime of the night,
Lulled in these flowers with dances and delight.”
(Oberon, Act 2 Scene 1)
– A Midsummer Night’s Dream, William Shakespeare
Ahh, Beltane – it’s so …
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