Excerpt from Lyrics Legends of Christmas-Tide If you walk on Christmas eve, And the moon doth shine aright, You will see them weave, Nimble gnome, and fay and sprite, Devious dances in the lustrous lunar light, Round and round the holly bole Will they dart and glide and spring; And a tripping troll Will they in a chorus sing; Threading now in broken, now in linked ring. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.