Christmas Special
Lo, now is come our joyfullest feast!Let everyone be jolly,Each room with ivy leaves is dressed,And every post with holly.Now all our neighbors’ chimneys smoke,And Christmas logs are burning;Their ovens they with baked meats chokeAnd all their spits are turning.Without the door let sorrow lie,And if, for cold, it hap to die,We’ll bury it in […]