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Chrystmasse Of Olde · Ririro.com - Poetry

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Speaker 1: Christmases of old. God rest you Christian gentlemen, wherever you
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Speaker 1: may be. God Rest you all in field or hall,
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Speaker 1: or on ye stormy sea. For on this morn our
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Speaker 1: Christ is born, that saveth you and me. Last night,
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Speaker 1: ye shepherds in ye east saw many a wondrous thing.
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Speaker 1: Ye sky last night flamed passing bright, whilst that ye
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Speaker 1: stars did sing, and angels came to bless ye name
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Speaker 1: of Jesus Christ, our King. God Rest you Christian gentlemen,
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Speaker 1: faring where'er you may. In no bless court. Do thou
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Speaker 1: no sport in tournament, no play in paynam lands. Hold
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Speaker 1: thou thy hands from bloudy works this day. But thinking
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Speaker 1: on ye gentle lord, Lord that died upon ye tree,
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Speaker 1: let troubling cease, and deeds of peace abound in Christ
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Speaker 1: and Tea. For on this morn, ye Christ is born,
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Speaker 1: that saveth you and me