The Christmas dinner, from 'The sketch book' - Washington Irving

The Christmas dinner, from "The sketch book"

FROM “THE SKETCH BOOK” BY WASHINGTON IRVING
NEW YORK WILLIAM EDWIN RUDGE 1923
Lo! now is come our joyful’st feast! Let every man be jolly; Eache roome with yvie leaves is drest, And every post with holly. Now all our neighbours’ chimneys smoke, And Christmas blocks are burning; Their ovens they with bak’t meats choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lie, And if, for cold, it hap to die, We’ll bury’t in a Christmas pye, And evermore be merry. Withers’ “Juvenilla.”
FROM “THE SKETCH BOOK”
THE dinner was served up in the great hall, where the squire always held his Christmas banquet. A blazing, crackling fire of logs had been heaped on to warm the spacious apartment, and the flame went sparkling and wreathing up the wide-mouthed chimney. The great picture of the crusader and his white horse had been profusely decorated with greens for the occasion; and holly and ivy had likewise been wreathed round the helmet and weapons on the opposite wall, which I understood were the arms of the same warrior. I must own, by-the-bye, I had strong doubts about the authenticity of the painting and armour as having belonged to the crusader, they certainly having the stamp of more recent days; but I was told that the painting had been so considered time out of mind; and that, as to the armour, it had been found in a lumber-room, and elevated to its present situation by the squire, who at once determined it to be the armour of the family hero; and as he was absolute authority on all such subjects in his own household, the matter had passed into current acceptation. A sideboard was set out just under this chivalric trophy, on which was a display of plate that might have vied (at least in variety) with Belshazzar’s parade of the vessels of the temple:—“flagons, cans, cups, beakers, goblets, basins, and ewers”; the gorgeous utensils of good companionship that had gradually accumulated through many generations of jovial housekeepers. Before these stood the two Yule candles, beaming like two stars of the first magnitude; other lights were distributed in branches, and the whole array glittered like a firmament of silver.

Washington Irving
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2020-12-21

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Short stories; Christmas stories; American fiction -- 19th century

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