Three times blessed little grass! The grease of grass O, with thy waxen the stem and the flower thy of the flame! The more effective art of Thou against orthography and terrors and the invisible threat that the fennel or the dittany or the street. Hail! antidote dealy with the nightshade! Flowering in the darkness, the virtues thy are heartsease and quiet sleep. The sick people bless the thee, and the women in work, and people with haunted spirits, and all the children. This too is spoken when a new candle is ointe with oil, or when candles are made - when wax is poured or the candle is plunged - preferably on Candlemas.