On the fifteenth day of Advent, my true love sent to me:
Fabulous revised lyrics to a favorite carol:
Lyrics by Lady Isadora
Midwinter Moon is shining bright
The Yuletide log is burning
Good people gather round tonight
The Sabbat Wheel is turning.
Joy, mirth, the Sun’s rebirth
Now as of old we greet thee
Gladdening the songs we sing
Of praises to the Lady.
‘Twas at the feast of bright Beltane
When we were all a-Maying
Sweet minstrel queen in her gown of green
Swing round, a lay was playing
And though now robed in snow
Her wintry garb deceives
For bedecked with holly and mistletoe
She is still our Lady Greensleeves.
So drink ye wassail everyone
Good pagans all make merry
With wine as red as the reborn Sun
As red as holly berry.
Dance, sing, come join the ring
As her Yuletide spell she weaves
Fair Queen the Evergreen
Sweet lovely Lady Greensleeves.