O! the next that steps up is a jolly Jack tar,
He sailed with Lord [Nelson], during last war:
He’s right on the sea, Old England to view:
He’s come a pace-egging with so jolly a crew.
Fal de ral, &c.
O! the next that steps up is old Toss-Pot, you’ll see,
He’s a valiant old man, in every degree,
He’s a valiant old man, and he wears a pig-tail;
And all his delight is drinking mulled ale.
Fal de ral, &c.
O! the next that steps up is old Miser, you’ll see;
She heaps up her white and her yellow money;
She wears her old rags till she starves and she begs;
And she’s come here to ask for a dish of pace eggs.
Fal de ral, &c.
The characters being thus duly introduced, the following lines are sung in chorus by all the party.
Gentlemen and ladies, that sit by the fire,
Put your hand in your pocket, ’tis all we desire;
Put your hand in your pocket, and pull out your purse,
And give us a trifle,—you’ll not be much worse.
Here follows a dance, and this is generally succeeded by a dialogue of an ad libitum character, which varies in different districts, being sometimes similar to the one performed by the sword-dancers.
GLOUCESTERSHIRE WASSAILERS’ SONG.
[It is still customary in many parts of England to hand round the wassail, or health-bowl, on New-Year’s Eve. The custom is supposed to be of Saxon origin, and to be derived from one of the observances of the Feast of Yule. The tune of this song is given in Popular Music. It is a universal favourite in Gloucestershire, particularly in the neighbourhood of
‘Stair on the wold,
Where the winds blow cold,’
as the old rhyme says.]