Christmas Day in the Morning

The giant laughter of Christian men 
That roars through a thousand tales, 
Where greed is an ape and pride is an ass, 
And Jack's away with his master's lass, 
And the miser is banged with all his brass,
The farmer with all his flails; 

Tales that tumble and tales that trick, 
Yet end not all in scorning— 
Of kings and clowns in a merry plight, 
And the clock gone wrong and the world gone right,
That the mummers sing upon Christmas night 
And Christmas Day in the morning.

-Chesterton, "Ballad of the White Horse"

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