Winter time has gone
and past-o,
Summer time has come at
last-o.
We shall sing and dance
the day
And follow the 'obby
'orse that brings the May.
So, Hail! Hail! The
First of May-o!
For it is the first
summer's day-o!
Cast you cares and
fears away,
Drink to the old horse on the First of May!
Blue bells they have
started to ring-o,
And true love, it is
the thing-o.
Love on any other day
Is never quite the same
as on the First of May!
Never let it come to pass-o
We should fail to raise
a glass-o!
Unto those now gone away
And left us the 'obby
'orse that brings the May!
I love old-English folk songs, being a self-confessed anglophile. According to the Wikipedia, the earliest known May celebrations appeared with the Floralia, festival of Flora, the Roman goddess of flowers, held from 27 April – 3 May during the Roman Republic era. It opened with theatrical and dance performances. Ovid says that hares and goats were released as part of the festivities, celebrating the beginning of Summer.
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