Halloween

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Halloween

A tale we’ll tell of what hath been

When maids and youths kept Halloween,

It is a tale of old world lore

What happened in the days of yore,

When fairies danced upon the green

So merrily on Halloween,

And witches did play many a trick

Assisted by their auld friend Nick,

And lovers meet around the fire

Near to the one their hearts desire,

For to burn nuts for to discover

The truthfulness of their lover.

They first did give each nut a name,

This was Sandy, that was Jane.

If they did blaze side by side,

She knew her husband, he his bride,

But if one up the chimney flew,

One knew the other was not true.

And one sure test did never fail,

Blindfold to find good stock of kale,

To pull the first comes to the hand

With heavy roots of earth and sand,

For the very weight of mould

Does denote weight of lovers gold.

In tubs children love to splatter,

Ducking for apples in the water,

For such were the delights of yore,

Which soon will cease for evermore;

At Balmoral Castle Britain’s Queen

Oft’ celebrated Halloween,

But Highland landlords now do clear

Land of men to make room for deer,

But here upon Canadian soil

A man may own where he doth toil.