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Hawthorn Folklore
Ne'er cast a clout Till May
be out
Don't remove any clothing until the hawthorn is in
blossom
It is considered very unlucky to bring May blossom
indoors
If you should be out in a thunderstorm: Beware the Oak,
It draws a stroke Avoid the Ash, It courts a flash Creep Under a
Thorn, It will save you from harm
The fair maid who the first of
May, Goes to the field at the break of day, And washes in dew from
the Hawthorn tree Will ever after handsome be
O thou merry month
complete May, thy very name is sweet! May was maid in olden
times And is still in Scottish rhymes: May is the blooming hawthorn
bough, May's the month that's laughing now Leigh Hunt(1774-1859) |