A Glee At Christmas
(Traditional)




't Is Christmas now! 't Is Christmas now!
When Cato's self would laugh
And smoothing forth his wrinked brow
Give liberty to quaff
To dance and sing, to sport and play
For every hour's a holiday

And for the twelve days, let them pass
In mirth and jollity
The time doth call each lad and lass
That will be blythe and free
To dance and sing, to sport and play
For every hour's a holiday

And from the rising of the sun
To the setting, cast off cares
't Is time enough when twelve is done
To think of our affairs
To dance and sing, to sport and play
For every hour's a holiday