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Browse Carols: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # I Am Here, Syre Crystesmass Nowell, nowell, nowell, nowell, Who ys ther that syngith so nowell, nowell, nowell? I am here, syre Crystesmass Wellcome, my lord syre Christemasse Wellcome to us all both more and lasse; come nere, nowell. Diew wous garde, byewe syre, tydnges y 3ou bryng, A mayde hathe borne a chylde fulle 3ong, The weche causeth for to syng, nowell. Criste is now born of a pure mayde, In an oxe stalle he ys layde, Wherefor syng we alle atte a brayde, nowell. Bevvez bien par tutte la company, Make gode chere and be ryght mery, And syng with us now joyfully, nowell. Browse Carols: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # |
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