MIdsummers eve

Midsummer’s Eve Magick

PUCK :How now, spirit! whither wander you? FAIRY :Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold… Continue reading Midsummer’s Eve Magick