A Midsummer Night's Dream

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, sometimes of the night

Lull'd with these flowers, with dances and delight.

William Shakespeare

A glorious, magical midsummer to all!