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The Mistletoe.

—the consummation of the heaven-sent message—all ? " Yes ! " I was nearly saying ; but even as my eye wandered for a moment from the bough of Mirth , I began to detect a latent SOITOAV beneath every laughing mask . Grandsire and grandame ,

Avith their recollections of departed friends ; father and mother , with their blighted hopes ; young men and maidens , Avith their broken troths ; the very children , Avith their tiny disappointments ; all Avith some drop of SOITOAV in their cup of happiness ;

for to one and all had come already the rude dispelling of their fancied dream of happiness ; to old and young " all things were not as they seemed . " Pondering , then , Avhere true happiness could be found , if not here , once more my

eye lighted on the Mistletoe , and as I gazed the scene changed : — No longer from Mary ' s voice alone , but from a band of minstrels , came tho refrain : — " GoodAvill ' mongst men ! " and men enough there Avere in all conscience , but in Avhat strangely altered garb—no

longer the sober black of our ordinary evening dress , but of every hue in the rainbow ; no longer serious broad-cloth , but silks and satins , damasks and velvets ; and of Avhat fashions , too—doublets and truiikhose , ruffs , frills , and furbeloAvs Avithout end . Nor Avas the chamber any longer

the same—vanished Avas the smoothly whitewashed ceiling with its centre fioAver , from which the bough depended , and instead beams and planks of chesnut and of dark old oak ; vanished the modern papered Availsand instead the hihdark

, g , , Avainscoat—dark with many a generation ' s seasoning ; vanished eA'en the dearly-loved chimney-corner , with its expanse of glass and gilding , its mantel of polished marble , and its grate , glowing with the bright coal fire , and instead the heavy Avooden panelling ,

grim with its massive carving , and the firedogs Avith their logs of blazing Avood , Avhich sent many a crackling burst of sparks up the Avide dark cavern of a chimney . But Avhat was that pushing towards the hearth ? and that boisterous rush of men , shouting-:

—" Welcome be ye that are here , Welcome all , and make good cheer , Welcome all , another year , Welcome Yule !" Why , the bringing in ol the yule-log ,

destined for many a long day past to grace Avith its grateful glow this Avell-kept festival ! Soon there succeeded the mummers and the morris-dancers , hot-cockles , and slioethe-Avild-mare , aud many another Christmas sport , until at last the Wassail-bowl came in , and its bearers sang , Avhilst round it went right lovingly : —

" It is a noble part To bear a liberal mind ; God bless our master ' s heart ! For here we comfort find , With our Wassail . " Much joy betide them all ,

Our prayers shall be still , We hope , and ever shall , For this your great good-will To our Wassail . " Surely , here is peace of heart , boisterous though be the outward seeming ; herein

, this manor-hall is true " goodwill ' mongst men" displayed and felt ? Once more , as if to an oracle , to the Mistletoe my eager eye turned for an answer . What . ' No ? Hardly a heart beats iu the breasts of all those seemingly . grateful servitorsbut

, broods over some fancied wrong or act of tyranny . The privileged hour of license of those merry mummers is as fleeting as those crackling sparks ; and , as the last drops of tho Avassail-bowl are drained , so soon Avill this transient feast-day reach its

end , and but the dregs of another year of bitter toil remain behind . Nay , more , eveu that gentle lady ' s heart is wrung with the ingratitude of a rebellious daughter , and the miseries fresh Avronght by her loved but scapegrace son . Whilst yet again , the bitter tooth of that serpent envy sorely galls the proud spirit of the baron slighted and passed over by his sovereign

pnuce . " Good will" —not yet , dear bough ?—Again the scene changed : —the lights , the fire were gone , and I Avas rucking my way by the light of the moon over a dreary plain . The oaken Avails had vanished , and sotoohad the baronial halland I Avas

, , , passing beneath a rude archway into an immense circular space surrounded by tAvelve pairs of upright stones , bearing rude lintels of the same unhewn material ; beneath each arch stood its allotted guardian , armed to repel the intrusion of

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Untitled Article 1
Months Masonic Summary. Article 2
LIGHTS AND SHADOWS OF SCOTTISH FREEMASONRY. Article 3
THE ORIGIN OF THE CORINTHIAN PILLAR. Article 5
THE MISTLETOE. Article 6
Untitled Article 8
DEATH. Article 14
THE ORIGIN AND REFERENCES OF THE HERMESIAN SPURIOUS FREEMASONRY. Article 14
THE EARLY HISTORY AND ANTIQUITIES OF FREEMASONRY.* Article 17
THE ART OF PROPOSING. Article 20
A WITHERED FLOWER. Article 22
AN ORATION Article 23
THE THREE R.'S. Article 27
LINES WRITTEN IN THE ALBUM OF A YOUNG POETESS. Article 30
NOTES ON THE OLD MINUTE BOOKS OF THE BRITISH UNION LODGE, NO. 114, IPSWICH. A.D. 1762. Article 31
CONTEMPORARY LETTERS ON THE FRENCH REVOLUTION. Article 34
BYE-LAWS OF THE YORK LODGE, No. 236. Article 35
HOPE. Article 37
MR. BOGGS A MASON. Article 38
MEAL-TIMES. Article 39
ADDRESS OF THE V. H. AND E. SIR KT. COL. W.J. B. MACLEOD MOORE. Article 42
SHADOWS. Article 46
A THOUGHT ON A SUMMER SEA. Article 48
NOTES ON LITERATURE, SCIENCE AND ART. Article 49
THE FAMILY GHOST. Article 52
SONNET. Article 54
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The Mistletoe.

—the consummation of the heaven-sent message—all ? " Yes ! " I was nearly saying ; but even as my eye wandered for a moment from the bough of Mirth , I began to detect a latent SOITOAV beneath every laughing mask . Grandsire and grandame ,

Avith their recollections of departed friends ; father and mother , with their blighted hopes ; young men and maidens , Avith their broken troths ; the very children , Avith their tiny disappointments ; all Avith some drop of SOITOAV in their cup of happiness ;

for to one and all had come already the rude dispelling of their fancied dream of happiness ; to old and young " all things were not as they seemed . " Pondering , then , Avhere true happiness could be found , if not here , once more my

eye lighted on the Mistletoe , and as I gazed the scene changed : — No longer from Mary ' s voice alone , but from a band of minstrels , came tho refrain : — " GoodAvill ' mongst men ! " and men enough there Avere in all conscience , but in Avhat strangely altered garb—no

longer the sober black of our ordinary evening dress , but of every hue in the rainbow ; no longer serious broad-cloth , but silks and satins , damasks and velvets ; and of Avhat fashions , too—doublets and truiikhose , ruffs , frills , and furbeloAvs Avithout end . Nor Avas the chamber any longer

the same—vanished Avas the smoothly whitewashed ceiling with its centre fioAver , from which the bough depended , and instead beams and planks of chesnut and of dark old oak ; vanished the modern papered Availsand instead the hihdark

, g , , Avainscoat—dark with many a generation ' s seasoning ; vanished eA'en the dearly-loved chimney-corner , with its expanse of glass and gilding , its mantel of polished marble , and its grate , glowing with the bright coal fire , and instead the heavy Avooden panelling ,

grim with its massive carving , and the firedogs Avith their logs of blazing Avood , Avhich sent many a crackling burst of sparks up the Avide dark cavern of a chimney . But Avhat was that pushing towards the hearth ? and that boisterous rush of men , shouting-:

—" Welcome be ye that are here , Welcome all , and make good cheer , Welcome all , another year , Welcome Yule !" Why , the bringing in ol the yule-log ,

destined for many a long day past to grace Avith its grateful glow this Avell-kept festival ! Soon there succeeded the mummers and the morris-dancers , hot-cockles , and slioethe-Avild-mare , aud many another Christmas sport , until at last the Wassail-bowl came in , and its bearers sang , Avhilst round it went right lovingly : —

" It is a noble part To bear a liberal mind ; God bless our master ' s heart ! For here we comfort find , With our Wassail . " Much joy betide them all ,

Our prayers shall be still , We hope , and ever shall , For this your great good-will To our Wassail . " Surely , here is peace of heart , boisterous though be the outward seeming ; herein

, this manor-hall is true " goodwill ' mongst men" displayed and felt ? Once more , as if to an oracle , to the Mistletoe my eager eye turned for an answer . What . ' No ? Hardly a heart beats iu the breasts of all those seemingly . grateful servitorsbut

, broods over some fancied wrong or act of tyranny . The privileged hour of license of those merry mummers is as fleeting as those crackling sparks ; and , as the last drops of tho Avassail-bowl are drained , so soon Avill this transient feast-day reach its

end , and but the dregs of another year of bitter toil remain behind . Nay , more , eveu that gentle lady ' s heart is wrung with the ingratitude of a rebellious daughter , and the miseries fresh Avronght by her loved but scapegrace son . Whilst yet again , the bitter tooth of that serpent envy sorely galls the proud spirit of the baron slighted and passed over by his sovereign

pnuce . " Good will" —not yet , dear bough ?—Again the scene changed : —the lights , the fire were gone , and I Avas rucking my way by the light of the moon over a dreary plain . The oaken Avails had vanished , and sotoohad the baronial halland I Avas

, , , passing beneath a rude archway into an immense circular space surrounded by tAvelve pairs of upright stones , bearing rude lintels of the same unhewn material ; beneath each arch stood its allotted guardian , armed to repel the intrusion of

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