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Midwinter
moon
is shining bright The yuletide log is burning. Good people gather round tonight The Sabbat wheel is turning. Joy! Mirth! The Sun's rebirth! Now as of old we greet Thee. Gladdening is the song we sing Of praises to the Lady. 'Twas at the feast of bright Beltane When we all were a-Maying, Sweet minstrel queen in her gown of green Spring roundelay was playing. And though now robed in snow Her wintry garb deceives, for Bedecked with holly and mistletoe She is still Our Lady Greensleeves. So drink ye wassail everyone Good Pagans all made merry With wine as red as the reborn sun, As red as holly-berry. Dance! Sing! Come join the ring, As her yuletide spell she weaves. Fair queen, the evergreen, Sweet lovely Lady Greensleeves. |
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