* Thyme *

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,

    
    A MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM (Act 2, Scene 1)

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