midsummer

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, Lull'd in these flowers with dances and delight... - A Midsummer Night's Dream, by William Shakespeare “Lie close,” Laura said, Pricking up her golden head:“We must not look at gobl…