O mistress, at your door our Wassail begins,
Pray open the door and let us come in,
[Chorus:]
With our Wassail, Wassail, Wassail, Wassail,
And Joy come to our jolly Wassail
O Mistress, at your door we kindly salute,
For it is an old custom you cannot dispute,
O mistress and Master sitting down by the fire,
While we POOR Wassail-men are traveling thro' the mire,
O Mistress and Master, sitting down at your ease,
With their hands in their pockets to give what they please
Come young men and maidens, I pray you draw near;
Come fill up our bowl with some cider or beer,
You see how we'll smile at our flowing Bowl--
Just now it is empty, by and bye it'll be full,
I wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year,
A plenty of money and a barrel of beer.
I wish you a blessing and a long time to live
Because you're so free and so willing to give
I hope that your apples will prosper and grow
That you may have cider and a plenty to bestow,
I hope that your barley may prosper and grow,
That you may have beer and a plenty to bestow.
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O mistress, at your door our Wassail begins,
Pray open the door and let us come in,
[Chorus:]
With our Wassail, Wassail, Wassail, Wassail,
And Joy come to our jolly Wassail
O Mistress, at your door we kindly salute,
For it is an old custom you cannot dispute,
O mistress and Master sitting down by the fire,
While we POOR Wassail-men are traveling thro' the mire,
O Mistress and Master, sitting down at your ease,
With their hands in their pockets to give what they please
Come young men and maidens, I pray you draw near;
Come fill up our bowl with some cider or beer,
You see how we'll smile at our flowing Bowl--
Just now it is empty, by and bye it'll be full,
I wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year,
A plenty of money and a barrel of beer.
I wish you a blessing and a long time to live
Because you're so free and so willing to give
I hope that your apples will prosper and grow
That you may have cider and a plenty to bestow,
I hope that your barley may prosper and grow,
That you may have beer and a plenty to bestow.
Pray open the door and let us come in,
[Chorus:]
With our Wassail, Wassail, Wassail, Wassail,
And Joy come to our jolly Wassail
O Mistress, at your door we kindly salute,
For it is an old custom you cannot dispute,
O mistress and Master sitting down by the fire,
While we POOR Wassail-men are traveling thro' the mire,
O Mistress and Master, sitting down at your ease,
With their hands in their pockets to give what they please
Come young men and maidens, I pray you draw near;
Come fill up our bowl with some cider or beer,
You see how we'll smile at our flowing Bowl--
Just now it is empty, by and bye it'll be full,
I wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year,
A plenty of money and a barrel of beer.
I wish you a blessing and a long time to live
Because you're so free and so willing to give
I hope that your apples will prosper and grow
That you may have cider and a plenty to bestow,
I hope that your barley may prosper and grow,
That you may have beer and a plenty to bestow.