Knock, knock.. I know I haven't been here a while but:
I came running to able2know yesterday* to see if there were an answer to a question which popped into my mind while reading The Expat Telegraph. There was a
Question]Question[/URL] of Christmas Carols and which were most favored.
Bring a Torch (Jeannette Isabella) wasn't listed so I was reading up on the happy sounding title
The Holly & The Ivy and almost ready to choose it as my favorite, when an oddity occurred to me.
The verses describe the
HOLLY, but
IVY is only mentioned a couple of times. What is going on? The Telegraph writer only says, "A striking image from nature, in which holly's blossom, red berry and prickle are linked to Christ's birth, blood and crucifixion."
But what about the IVY!? It occured likely to me that anyone from the UK, possibly someone on a2k, where I haven't been for ages, MIGHT KNOW. So here I am and v. interested in hearing, please, an explanation to this traditional English carol. (Non-UKers are, of course, welcome to tell me what this about, too. Thanks.)
To refresh your memory:
The holly and the ivy,
When they are both full grown
Of all the trees that are in the wood
The holly bears the crown
O the rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The playing of the merry organ
Sweet singing of the choir
The holly bears a blossom
As white as lily flower
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To be our sweet Saviour
O the rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The playing of the merry organ
Sweet singing of the choir
The holly bears a berry
As red as any blood
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To do poor sinners good
O the rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The playing of the merry organ
Sweet singing of the choir
The holly bears a prickle
As sharp as any thorn;
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
On Christmas Day in the morn.
O the rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The playing of the merry organ
Sweet singing of the choir
The holly bears a bark
As bitter as any gall;
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
For to redeem us all.
O the rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The playing of the merry organ
Sweet singing of the choir
The holly and the ivy
Now both are full well grown,
Of all the trees that are in the wood,
The holly bears the crown.
O the rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The playing of the merry organ
Sweet singing of the choir
PS -- Sorry about the awkward URL link, but I'm rusty at a2k coding.
*& became immediately distracted by gift ideas & Frank Zappa - 2 of my favorites