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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 # Of A Rose, A Lovely Rose 1. Hearken to me, both old and ying, How a rose began to spring; A fairer rose to my liking Sprang there never in kinges land. 2. Six branches are on that rose beam, They be both bright and sheen; The rose is called Mary, heaven's queen, Of her bosom a Blossom sprang. 3. The first branch was of great might, That sprang on Christmas night. The star shone over Bethlehem bright, That men might see both broad and long. 4. The second branch was of great honour, That was sent from heaven's tower; Blessed be that fair flower, Break it shall the fiendes bonds. 5. The third branch wide spread, Where Mary lay in her bed; The bright star three kinges led To Bethlehem, where that branch they found. 6. The fourth branch sprang into hell, The fiendes boast for to fell, There might no soule therein dwell, Blessed be that time that branch sprang. 7. The fifth branch was fair in foot, It sprang to heaven, top and root, There to dwell and be our bote4 And yet is seen in priestes hands. 8. The sixth branch by and by, It is the five joys of mild Mary. Now Christ save all this company, And send us good life and long! 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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