Wishing a Happy New Year to the city where The Sun never stops shining!!! Good Morning!!!
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Wishing a Happy New Year to the city where The Sun never stops shining!!! Good Morning!!!
I was aiding the Continental Circus with their preparations for All Saints Wake and uh....
Amon, is that you???
@spotofmummery
Art print "Pochód Kolędników" by Natalia Noszczynska
"Pochód Kolędników" by Natalia Noszczynska This is a high-quality print on Tecco Matt 230g archival paper. Printed with pigment inks. Illust
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Philadelphia _ New Years Day 2020
Fasnet museum, Freiburg. March 2019.
Wilhelm Schnarrenberger (1892-1966), 'Mummenschanz', ''Wieland'', 1918-19 Source
Come all you ladies and gentlemen,
For tis here we are with our famous wran
With a heart full of cheering for every man
To rise up a booze before the year is gone.
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Mr O’Leary we came to see,
With our wran so weak and feeble,
The wran is poor and we can’t feed him,
So we hope your honour will relieve him
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We’ve hunted our wran three miles and more
We’ve hunted this wran all around Glandore
Through hedges and ditches and fields so green,
And such fine sport was never seen.
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As we copied our wran again
Which caused our wran-boys for to sing,
She stood erect and wagged her tail,
And swore she’d send our boys to jail.
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As we went up through Leaca Bhuidhe
We met our wran upon a tree,
Up with a cubit and gave him a fall,
And we’ve brought him here to visit you all.
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This the wran you may plainly see,
She is well mounted on a holly tree,
With a bunch of ribbons by his side
And the Ballydehob boys to be his guide.
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The wran, the wran, the king of all birds,
St Stephen’s day he was caught in the furze,
Although he is little, his family is great,
So rise up landlady and fill us a treat.
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And if you fill it of the best,
We hope in Heaven your soul will rest,
But if you fill it of the small,
It won’t agree with our boys at all.
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To Mr O’Leary and his wife
We wish them both a happy life,
With their pockets full of money, and their cellars full of beer,
We now wish a merry Christmas and a happy New Year.
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And now, our song is ended, we have no more to say,
We hope you’re not offended for coming here today,
For coming here this morning we think it is not wrong,
So give us our answer and let us all be gone.
———This was recorded in the 1930s by John Levis, aged 32, who took it down from Jeremiah Driscoll, aged 64 years. Jeremiah had been a Wren Boy in Ballydehob.
……..In comes I the Wran, The Wran, the Wran, the king of all birds. On St Stephen’s Day I was caught in the furze. Although I am little my f
Lost in the Lab - Screenshot Archive
Under the Cut - the screenshot archive for the Lost in the Lab story arc. I received some very kind complements on these pictures, so I wanted to pull them together in one post!
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