The mist the dew, the dew the mist The mist, the dew, in the eye of my love In the eye…
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It is the familiar spirit of the place; It judges, presides, inspires Everything in its empire; It is perhaps a fairy…
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Introduction I introduced a series of writing exploring the role of the oft neglected dead in Scottish folk magic. If you…
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Dondering around the countryside, sauntering through glen, dirt track, woods and burns. Battling the wind and falling leaves. Passed graveyard and…