| Wassail Wassail; |
| All merit good cheer
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| We wish thee dear faithful a wondrous New Year
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| Our fine bowl is made of the white maple tree
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| With the Wassailing bowl we honor thee
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| So here by the fire good spirits renewed
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| We wish thee dear faithful: thy dreams may come true
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| As white snow doth fall o’er the old willow tree
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| Wassail Wassail; |
| We honor thee
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| So come all young maidens and join us in song
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| For this is the season warm love need hold strong
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| The cold wind doth blow o’er the elderwood tree
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| Wassail Wassail; |
| We honor thee |