Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In Praise of Christmas, artist - Loreena McKennitt.
Date of issue: 06.03.1987
Song language: English
In Praise of Christmas |
All hayle to the days |
That merite more praise |
Then all the rest of the year; |
And welcome the nights, |
That double delights |
As well for the poor as the peer: |
Good fortune attend |
Each merry man’s friend |
That doth but the best that he may, |
Forgetting old wrongs |
With Carrols and Songs |
To drive the cold winter away. |
2. The Court all in state |
Now opens her gate |
And bids a free welcome to most; |
The City likewise |
Tho’somewhat precise |
Doth willingly part with her cost; |
And yet, by report |
From City to Court |
The Countrey gets the day: |
More Liquor is spent, |
And better content, |
To drive the cold winter away. |
3. Thus none will allow |
Of solitude now, |
But merrily greets the time, |
To make it appeare |
Of all the whole yeare |
That this is accounted the Prime, |
December is seene |
Apparel’d in greene |
And January, fresh as May, |
Comes dancing along |
With a cup or a Song |
To drive the cold winter away. |
4. This time of the yeare |
Is spent in good cheare, |
Kind neighbours together to meet |
To sit by the fire, |
With friendly desire |
Each other in love to greet: |
Old grudges forgot |
Are put in a pot, |
All sorrows aside they lay; |
The old and the young |
Doth carrol this Song, |
To drive the cold winter away. |
5. To maske and to mum |
Kind neighbours will come |
With Wassels of nut-browne Ale, |
To drinke and carouse |
To all in this house, |
As merry as buck in the pale; |
Where cake, bread and cheese, |
Is brought for your fees |
To make you the longer stay; |
The fire to warme |
Will do you no harme, |
To drive the cold winter away. |
6. When Christmas tide |
Comes in like a Bride, |
With Holly and Ivy clad, |
Twelve dayes in the yeare |
Much mirth and good cheare |
In every household is had: |
The Countrey guise |
Is then to devise |
Some gambols of Christmas play; |
Whereas the yong men do |
Best that they can to |
Drive the cold winter away. |
7. When white-bearded Frost |
Hath threatened his worst, |
And fallen from Branch and Bryer, |
And time away cals |
From husbandry hals, |
And from the good countryman’s fire, |
Together to go |
To Plow and to sow, |
To get us both food and array: |
And thus with content |
The time we have spent |
To drive the cold winter away. |