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Now, Now, The Mirth Comes - The Hymns and Carols of Christmas

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“<strong>Now</strong>, <strong>Now</strong> <strong>The</strong> <strong>Mirth</strong> <strong>Comes</strong>”<br />

Wild I am now with heat;<br />

O Bacchus! coole thy Raies!<br />

Or frantick I shall eate<br />

Thy Thyrse, <strong>and</strong> bite the Bayes.<br />

Round, round, the ro<strong>of</strong> do's run;<br />

And being ravisht thus,<br />

Come, I will drink a Tun<br />

To my Propertius.<br />

<strong>Now</strong>, to Tibullus, next,<br />

This flood I drink to thee:<br />

But stay; I see a Text,<br />

That this presents to me.<br />

Behold, Tibullus lies<br />

Here burnt, whose smal return<br />

Of ashes, scarce suffice<br />

To fill a little Urne.<br />

Trust to good Verses then;<br />

<strong>The</strong>y onely will aspire,<br />

When Pyramids, as men,<br />

Are lost, i'th'funerall fire.<br />

And when all Bodies meet<br />

In Lethe to be drown'd;<br />

<strong>The</strong>n onely Numbers sweet,<br />

With endless life are crown'd.<br />

Note: This poem is included due to its similarity to the poem that begins: “<strong>Now</strong>, <strong>Now</strong> <strong>The</strong><br />

<strong>Mirth</strong> <strong>Comes</strong>.”<br />

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