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A place to pass the time, perchance to dream and learn…

And as imagination bodies forth
The forms of things unknown, the poet’s pen
Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing
A local habitation and a name.

William Shakespeare (A Midsummer Night’s Dream)

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About danceswithdruids

I am a social historian with a passion for living history. I teach it and I "do" it.
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