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THE WASSAIL SONG. |
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We be not daily beggars That beg from door to door,
But we be neighbours' children That you have known before. Love and joy, &c, |
Call forth the butler of this house,
Set on his golden ring, And bid him bring of your Christmas loaf, . And of your bag pudding.
Love and joy, &c. |
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We have a little pouch here Of ratchin' leather skin,
We ask you of your goodness To line it well within.
Love and joy, &c. |
God rest the master of this house, God bless the mistress too,
And all the little children That round the table go.
Love and joy, &c. |
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H. 4868. |
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