| Miscellaneous
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| Hail The Holly King
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| All across the virgin snow
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| And through the naked trees
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| On a cold winter’s night
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| His song is on the breeze
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| Where the moonlight paints the frost
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| Upon the robin’s song
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| He’s come a-calling for us all
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| Now the summer’s gone!
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| Hark! |
| Hear the children sing
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| Glory to the Holly King
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| Let the jingle bells all ring
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| Hail, hail the Holly King
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| In the whisky and in the wine
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| He is here this Yule-tide time
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| A-dancing in the home-fire flames
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| A-dancing, singing, playing games
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| When the prayers are to the East
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| He is with us at the feast
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| His crown is nailed to the door
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| He’s with us forevermore!
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| Underneath the mistletoe
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| He is in all lover’s hearts
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| He fans the flames of desire
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| ‘Tis he who fires Cupid’s darts
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| He is in all children’s dreams
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| Dressed in red or dressed in green
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| Riding on the astral sleigh
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| He’s the spririt of the day! |