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Little Gretchen And The Wooden Shoe
ELIZABETH HARRISON THE following story is one of m...

A Ballade Of Old Loves
CAROLYN WELLS Who is it stands on the polish...

The Shadow Of The Thunder-oak
Withered leaves still clung to the branches of th...

The Legend Of Babouscka
ADAPTED FROM THE RUSSIAN IT WAS the night the dear...

A Carol
And here's a Christmas carol meant for children, and...

Song Of The Holly
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Blow, blow thou wint...

Minstrels And Maids
WILLIAM MORRIS Outlanders, whence come ye la...

Mark Well My Heavy Doleful Tale


Mark well my heavy doleful tale,
For Twelfth-day now is come,
And now I must no longer sing,
And say no words but mum;
For I perforce must take my leave
Of all my dainty cheer,
Plum-porridge, roast beef, and minced pies,
My strong ale and my beer.

Kind-hearted Christmas, now adieu,
For I with thee must part,
And for to take my leave of thee
Doth grieve me at the heart;
Thou wert an ancient housekeeper,
And mirth with meat didst keep,
But thou art going out of town,
Which makes me for to weep.

God knoweth whether I again
Thy merry face shall see,
Which to good-fellows and the poor
That was so frank and free.
Thou lovedst pastime with thy heart,
And eke good company;
Pray hold me up for fear I swoon,
For I am like to die.

Come, butler, fill a brimmer up
To cheer my fainting heart,
That to old Christmas I may drink
Before he doth depart;
And let each one that's in this room
With me likewise condole,
And for to cheer their spirits sad
Let each one drink a bowl.

And when the same it hath gone round
Then fall unto your cheer,
For you do know that Christmas time
It comes but once a year.
But this good draught which I have drunk
Hath comforted my heart,
For I was very fearful that
My stomach would depart.

Thanks to my master and my dame
That doth such cheer afford;
God bless them, that each Christmas they
May furnish thus their board.
My stomach having come to me,
I mean to have a bout,
Intending to eat most heartily;
Good friends, I do not flout.

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