BELTANE CHANT ONE Here we come a piping, In Springtime and in May; Green fruit aripening, And Winter fled away. The Queen she sits upon the strand, Fair as lily, white as wand; Seven billows on the sea, Horses riding fast and free, And bells beyond the sand. Valiente, Doreen; “Witchcraft for Tomorrow”; Phoenix Publishing ...
BELTANE CHANT ONE Here we come a piping, In Springtime and in May; Green fruit aripening, And Winter fled away. The Queen she sits upon the strand, Fair as lily, white as wand; Seven billows on the sea, Horses riding fast and free, And bells beyond the sand. Valiente, Doreen; “Witchcraft for Tomorrow”; Phoenix Publishing ...