The Holly and the Ivy,
When they are both full grown
Of all the trees in the wood,
The Holly bears the crown.
O the rising of the sun,
And the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
Madonna and Child
15th Century Painting
Unidentified Artist
Image courtesy/Barnes Foundation
The holly bears a blossom
As white as any flower,
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To be our sweet Saviour.
As white as any flower,
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To be our sweet Saviour.
The Holly bears a berry
As red as any blood;
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To do poor sinners good.
As red as any blood;
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To do poor sinners good.
O the rising of the sun,
And the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
And the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The Holly bear a prickle
As sharp as any thorn;
As sharp as any thorn;
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
For to redeem us all.
For to redeem us all.
The Holly and the Ivy
Now both are full well grown;
Of all the trees are in the wood
The Holly bears the crown.
Now both are full well grown;
Of all the trees are in the wood
The Holly bears the crown.
O the rising of the sun,
And the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
And the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
Fifteenth-century English carol
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