The psalm came in due time with this introduction:—

MODRYB MARYA: AUNT MARY.

A CHRISTMAS CHANT.

[In old and simple-hearted Cornwall, the household names “uncle” and “aunt” were uttered and used as they are to this day in many countries of the East, not only as phrases of kindred, but as words of kindly greeting and tender respect. It was in the spirit, therefore, of this touching and graphic usage, that they were wont, on the Tamar side, to call the Mother of God, in their loyal language, Modryb Marya, or Aunt Mary.]

Now, of all the trees by the king’s highway,

Which do you love the best?

Oh! the one that is green upon Christmas Day,

The bush with the bleeding breast!

Now, the holly, with her drops of blood, for me;

For that is our dear Aunt Mary’s tree!