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Green Groweth the Holly
by King Henry the VIII of England
Green groweth the holly, so doth the ivy. Though winter blasts blow never so high, Green groweth the holly. As the holly groweth green And never changeth hue, So I am, and ever hath been, Unto my lady true. Green groweth the holly, so doth the ivy. Though winter blasts blow never so high, Green groweth the holly. As the holly groweth green, With ivy all alone, When flowerys cannot be seen And green-wood leaves be gone, Green groweth the holly, so doth the ivy. Though winter blasts blow never so high, Green groweth the holly. Now unto my lady Promise to her I make: From all other only To her I me betake. Green groweth the holly, so doth the ivy. Though winter blasts blow never so high, Green groweth the holly. Adieu, mine own lady, Adieu, my specïal, Who hath my heart truly, Be sure, and ever shall. Green groweth the holly, so doth the ivy. Though winter blasts blow never so high, Green groweth the holly. |
Greensleeves –
Attributed to King Henry VIII but actually published in 1580 during the reign of Queen Elizabeth I.
In 1865, Englishman William Chatterton Dix “borrowed” the musical composition, changed the lyrics, and turned it into the Christmas carol, What Child is This? While Greensleeves remains a popular folk song in England, the Christmas carol is uniquely popular in the United States.
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December 7, 2022 is Pearl Harbor Day. Remember Pearl Harbor!

Dawn Pisturino
December 7, 2022
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Podcast I listened to you might like. Renaissance English History, by Heather Teysko, Episode 182: “How Tudors Got Ready for Winter.” “Going on Pilgrimage..” is also good.
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Thanks for the information!
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My pleasure.
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Anyways. Good stuff. Didn’t know any of that about Henry. Been learning about Tudors lately, as I know so little. I always liked Greensleaves. And Scarborough Fair, which isn’t a Holiday song, I know.
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Oh, yes, “Scarborough Fair” is wonderful! Thanks for commenting!
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Glad to.
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Beautiful ruminations Dawn and hats off to our celebration of Pearl Harbor Day. This is quite an endearing poem and your choice of songs for today are truly heartwarming. Thank you for sharing…definitely food for thought girlfriend! 🥰💖🤗
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Thank you so much, Kym! Enjoy your day!
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You’re welcome and it’s my pleasure Dawn. Hugs to you my dear friend. 😍💖🤗
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bombs away
on this december day
of infamy and shame
the arizona
a shrine
and so too a watery grave
woken from isolation
and the shame
of being out of time and touch too!
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Beautiful, John!
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ty. glad you liked it. almost time for the choir and the immaculate conception mass.
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A beautiful rendition of Greensleeves. 💗 Thank you for sharing, Dawn.
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My pleasure!
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What wonderful, diverse Christmas “cookies” from you! Thank you so much.
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My pleasure!
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Beautiful
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Thank you!
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Heartwarming and beautiful Dawn.. thanks! ❣️
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Lovely, lovely words…the cadence carries one away.
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This is so beautiful Dawn!
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Thank you!
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Thanks for sharing!
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