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Burgundian Carol
Written by Bernard LaMonnoye, ca 1700. Translated by
Oscar Brand
The winter season of the year,
When to this world our Lord was
born,
The ox and donkey, so they say,
Did keep his holy presence warm.
How many oxen and donkeys now
If they were there when first he
came,
How many oxen and donkeys you know
At such a time would do the same?
And on that night it has been
told
These humble beasts so rough
and rude,
Throughout the noght of holy
birth
Drank no water, ate no food.
How many oxen and donkeys now
If they were there when first
he came,
How many oxen and donkeys you
know
At such a time would do the same?
As soon as to these humble beasts
Appeared our Lord, so mild and
sweet,
With joy they knelt before his
Grace
And gently kissed His tiny feet.
How many oxen and donkeys now
Dressed in ermine, silk and such,
How many oxen and donkeys you
know
At such a time would do as much?
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