The Christmas Now Is Past
Words: Nicholas Breton, 1558-1626
Source: Edith Rickert, Ancient English Christmas Carols: 1400-1700 (London: Chatto & Windus, 1914), pp. 222-3.
1. The Christmas now is past, and I have kept my
fast,
With prayer every day;
And, like a country clown, with nodding up and down,
Have passed the time away.
2. As for old Christmas games, or dancing with fine
dames
Or shows, or pretty plays;
A solemn oath I swear, I came not where they were,
Not all these holy days.
3. I did not sing one note, except it were by rote,
Still buzzing like a bee;
To ease my heavy heart of some though little smart,
For want of other glee.
4. And as for pleasant wine, there was no drink so
fine,
For to be tasted here;
Full simple was my fare, if that I should compare,
The same to Christmas cheer.
5. I saw no king of sight that might my mind
delight,
Believe me, noble dame;
But everything I saw did fret at woe my maw,
To think upon the same.
6. Upon some busy balk full fain I was to walk,
In woods, from tree to tree,
For want of better room; but since my fatal doom
Hath so appointed me;
7. I stood therewith content, the Christmas full was
spent,
In hope that God will send
A better yet next year, my heavy heart to cheer;
And so I make an end.
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