On May morning young men and boys of Dublin went a few miles out of town to cut a May bush, a whitethorn four or five feet high, and planted it in the middle of their street. They went from door to door collecting money for candles to tie on the bush, a heap of turf for a fire and, if funds allowed, an old tar barrel. Boys once dragged horses’ skulls and bones from the tanners’ yards at Kilmainham to burn, which gave rise to the threat to drag someone like a horse’s head to the bonfire. At dusk the candles were lit, the boys danced round the bush, and when the candles burned out it was thrown on the fire.
The Dublin May bush
1 May · Dublin
No longer kept
I will drag you like a horse's head to the bone-fire.
From Hone's Every-Day Book, vol. 2, cols. 595-596. Read the original
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