Chrystmasse of Olde

Chrystmasse of Olde by Eugene Field

The poem tells the story of a poor and lonely old man who spends Christmas alone, with no one to share his festive meal with. He has a small Christmas dinner, but it's a meager affair. The old man's cat is his only companion on this special day.

By Eugene Field · First published 1897 · Genre: Religious Poetry, Christmas Literature, Lyric Poetry · 220 words

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God rest you, Chrysten gentil men, / Wherever you may be, -- / God rest you all in fielde or hall, / Or on ye stormy sea; / For on this morn oure Chryst is born / That saveth you and me.

Last night ye shepherds in ye east / Saw many a wondrous thing; / Ye sky last night flamed passing bright / Whiles that ye stars did sing, / And angels came to bless ye name / Of Jesus Chryst, oure Kyng.

God rest you, Chrysten gentil men, / Faring where'er you may; / In noblesse court do thou no sport, / In tournament no playe, / In paynim lands hold thou thy hands / From bloudy works this daye.

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Christmas · Poetry · Victorian Era · Nostalgic · Humorous · Satirical · Social Commentary · Middle Class Life · Family Dynamics · Holiday Traditions · Rural Life · American Literature

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