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This is our merry night
Of choosing king and queen,
Then be it your delight
That something may be seen In our wassel.
It is a noble part
To bear a liberal mind ; God bless our master's heart,
For here we comfort find, With our wassel.
And now we must be gone To seek out more good cheer,
Where bounty will be shown, As we have found it here, With our wassel.
Much joy betide them all, Our prayers shall be still,
We hope and ever shall,
For this your great good will To our wassel. |
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