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- 0:00Speaker 1: Christmas. Christmas has come. Let's eat and drink. This is
- 0:05Speaker 1: no time to sit and think. Farewell, to study books
- 0:09Speaker 1: and pen and welcome to all kinds of men. Let
- 0:15Speaker 1: all men now get rid of care, and what one has,
- 0:19Speaker 1: let others share. Then tis the same, no matter which
- 0:24Speaker 1: of us is poor or which is rich. Let each
- 0:29Speaker 1: man have enough this day, since those that can are
- 0:33Speaker 1: glad to pay. There's nothing now too rich or good
- 0:37Speaker 1: for poor men, not the king's own food. Now like
- 0:42Speaker 1: a singing bird, my feet touch earth, and I must
- 0:46Speaker 1: drink and eat. Welcome to all men. I'll not care
- 0:51Speaker 1: what any of my fellows wear. Will not let cloth
- 0:55Speaker 1: divide our souls. They'll swim stark naked in the bowls. Welcome,
- 1:01Speaker 1: poor beggar, I'll not see that hand of yours dislodge
- 1:06Speaker 1: a flea while you sit at my side and beg
- 1:10Speaker 1: or right foot scratching your left leg. Farewell, restraint. We
- 1:16Speaker 1: will not now measure the ale our brains allow, but
- 1:21Speaker 1: drink as much as we can hold. Will count no
- 1:25Speaker 1: change when we spend gold. This is no time to save,
- 1:29Speaker 1: but spend to give for nothing, not to lend. Let
- 1:35Speaker 1: foes make friends, let them forget the mischief, making dead
- 1:39Speaker 1: that fret the living with complaint like this, he wronged
- 1:44Speaker 1: us once, hate him and his Christmas has come. Let
- 1:49Speaker 1: every man eat, drink, be merry all he can. Ale's
- 1:55Speaker 1: my best mark. But if port wine or whiskey's yours,
- 1:59Speaker 1: let let it be mine. No matter what lies in
- 2:03Speaker 1: the bowls, we'll make it rich with our own souls.
- 2:08Speaker 1: Farewell to study, books and pen, and welcome to all
- 2:13Speaker 1: kinds of men.