OR, THE MORROW AFTER TWELFTH DAY. PARTLY work and partly play Ye must on St. Distaff's Day; From the plough soon free your team. Then come home and fother them. Give St. Distaff all the right, Then bid Christmas sport good night; And next morrow, every one To his own vacation. CEREMONY FOR CANDLEMAS EVE. OWN with rosemary and bays, Down with the mistletoe ;* Instead of holly, now upraise The greener box, for show. The holly hitherto did sway; Until the dancing Easter-day Then youthful box, which now hath grace Grown old, surrender must his place Unto the crispèd yew. When yew is out, then birch comes in, And many flowers beside, To honour Whitsuntide. Green rushes then, and sweetest bents, With cooler oaken boughs, Come in for comely ornaments, To re-adorn the house. Thus times do shift; each thing his turn does hold; This is the first reference to the mistletoe, in its quality of a Christmas evergreen, that we have met with in the writings of our early poets. ANOTHER CEREMONY. Down with the rosemary, and so Wherewith ye dressed the Christmas hall; No one least branch there left behind; CEREMONY FOR CANDLEMAS DAY. KINDLE the Christmas brand, and then Till sunset let it burn; Which quenched, then lay it up again, Part must be kept, wherewith to tend In Herrick's time it was customary with the country people to prolong the merriment of the Christmas season until Candlemas Day-a circumstance referred to in the following couplet :— CANDLEMAS DAY. END now the white-loaf and the pic, CHRISTMAS SONGS AND CAROLS OF THE TIME OF THE CIVIL WARS, THE COMMONWEALTH, AND THE RESTORATION. HE lively Christmas verses by Wither- "With twenty other gambols mo, In the course of a few short years we find that penalties were enforced against parish officers for permitting the decking of churches, and even for allowing divine service to be performed therein on Christmas morning; and, to quote the words of old John Taylor, the water poet,"All the liberty and harmless sports, the merry gambols, dances, and friscols, with which the toiling ploughman and labourer once a year were wont to be recreated, and their spirits and hopes revived for a whole twelvemonth, are now extinct and put out of use, in such a fashion as if they never had been. Thus are the merry lords of bad rule at Westminster; nay more, their madness hath extended itself to the very vegetables; the senseless trees, herbs, and weeds, are in a profane estimation amongst them-holly, ivy, mistletoe, rosemary, bays, are accounted ungodly branches of superstition for your entertainment. And to roast a sirloin of beef, to touch a collar of brawn, to take a pie, to put a plum in the pottage pot, to burn a great candle, or to lay one block the more in the fire for your sake, Master Christmas, is enough to make a man to be suspected and taken for a Christian, for which he shall be apprehended for committing High Parliament Treason and mighty malignancy against the general Council of the Directorian private Presbyterian Conventicle."* In another pamphlet, published a few years later, Taylor gives us a further insight into the doings of the Puritanical party. It would appear, however, that their efforts "to keep Christmas day out of England," as he expresses it, were unattended with success, so far as the rural districts were concerned. He brings forward old Father Christmas, who informs us that certain "hot, zealous brethren were of opinion that, from the 24th of December at night, till the 7th of January following, plum pottage was mere Popery, that a collar of brawn was an abomination, that roast beef was anti-christian, that mince pies were relics of the woman of Babylon, and a goose, a turkey, or a capon, were marks of the beast." After a few words of remonstrance, "Christmas proceeds to describe his visit to a ' grave, fox-furred mammonist," by whom he is received with anything but cordiality; and taking his departure, he makes his way into the country, where he meets with the "best and freest welcome from some kind country farmers: I will describe one," he observes, "for all the rest in Devonshire and Cornwall, where the goodman, with the dame of the house, and every body else, were exceeding glad to see me. and, with all country courtesy and solemnity, I was had into the parlour; there I was placed at the upper end of the table, and my company about me, we had good cheer and free welcome, and we were merry without music. "After dinner we arose from the board and sat by the fire-where the hearth was embroidered all over with roasted apples, piping hot, expecting a bowl of ale for a cooler (which presently was transformed into warm lambswool). Within an hour after we went to church, where a good old minister spoke very reverendly of my Master, Christ, and also he uttered many good speeches concerning me, exciting and exhorting the people to love and unity one with another, and to extend their charities to the needy and distressed. "After prayers we returned home, where we discoursed merrily, without either profaneness or obscenity; supper being ended, we went to cards; some sung carols and merry songs (suitable to the times); then the poor labouring hinds and the maid-servants, with the ploughboys, went nimbly to dancing, the poor toiling wretches being all glad of my company, because they had little or no sport at all till I came amongst them; and therefore they leaped and skipped for joy, singing a catch to the tune of hey, "Let's dance and sing, and make good cheer, For Christmas comes but once a year.' Thus at active games and gambols of hotcockles, shocing the wild mare, and the like harmless sports, some part of the tedious night was spent ; and early in the morning we took our leaves of them thankfully; and though we had been thirteen days well entertained, yet the poor people The Complaint of Christmas, written after Twelftide, and printed before Candlemas, 1646. |