The National Song Book - Online Music Book

250 Folk-songs, Carols, And Rounds with sheet music and lyrics

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	THE HUNT IS UP!
	The East is bright with morning light, And darkness it is fled; The merry horn wakes up the morn To leave his idle bed.
	The sun is glad to see us clad All in our lusty green, And smiles in the sky, as he riseth high To see and to be seen.
	Awake, all men, I say again. Be merry as you may, For Harry, our King, is gone hunting To bring his deer to bay.
	H. 4868.