Friday, December 7, 2018

Alison Krauss, Yo Yo Ma, Natalie MacMaster, Shane Shanahan & Cristiana Pato- Wexford Carol

As so often is the case, Irish music reminds us of the reason for the season.  I find that the pipes add a deeply mystical touch.  The lyrics below are a little different, trandscribed by William Grattan Flood from a local singer in County Wexford, and published in the Oxford Book Of Carols in 1928.


English lyrics 
Good people all, this Christmas time,
Consider well and bear in mind
What our good God for us has done
In sending his beloved son
With Mary holy we should pray,
To God with love this Christmas Day
In Bethlehem upon that morn,
There was a blessed Messiah born. 
The night before that happy tide,
The noble Virgin and her guide
Were long time seeking up and down
To find a lodging in the town.
But mark how all things came to pass
From every door repelled, alas,
As was foretold, their refuge all
Was but a humble ox's stall. 
Near Bethlehem did shepherds keep
Their flocks of lambs and feeding sheep
To whom God's angels did appear
Which put the shepherds in great fear
Prepare and go, the angels said
To Bethlehem, be not afraid
For there you'll find, this happy morn
A princely babe, sweet Jesus, born. 
With thankful heart and joyful mind
The shepherds went the babe to find
And as God's angel had foretold
They did our Saviour Christ behold
Within a manger he was laid
And by his side the virgin maid
Attending on the Lord of Life
Who came on earth to end all strife. 
There were three wise men from afar
Directed by a glorious star
And on they wandered night and day
Until they came where Jesus lay
And when they came unto that place
Where our beloved Messiah lay
They humbly cast them at his feet
With gifts of gold and incense sweet. 
Irish Lyrics 
Ó, tagaig' uile is adhraigí
An leanbh cneasta sa chró 'na luí
Is cuimhnígí ar ghrá an Rí
A thug dár saoradh anocht an Naí.
'S a Mhuire Mháthair i bParrthas Dé,
Ar chlann bhocht Éabha guigh 'nois go caomh,
Is doras an chró ná dún go deo
Go n-adhram' feasta Mac Mhuire Ógh. 
I mBeithil thoir i lár na hoích'
Ba chlos an deascéala d'aoirí,
Go follas don saol ón spéir go binn
Bhí aingle 'canadh ó rinn go rinn.
"Gluaisig' go beo," dúirt Aingeal Dé,
"Go Beithil sall is gheobhaidh sibh É
'Na luí go séimh i mainséar féir,
Siúd É an Meisias a ghráigh an saol."

4 comments:

waepnedmann said...

Thank you.

Coyote Hubbard III said...

Not to be a bummer but I have a bad aftertaste for Alison Krauss.

Back when she was just starting to shine and was booking festivals, gigs, shows, whatever, the locale I lived in at the time were folks that loved her music as it was their music. So a show was set up, paid for by countless folks with ticket sales after it was booked.

Months down the road her career went into orbit, and at some point did her best to pull out of having to do this podunk gig. She still had to contractually do it, but it was a sad performance and her whole vibe was like I am here cause i have to be and doing the minimal and im out of here as soon as I can be.

LSP said...

Love that.

libertyman said...

Lovely voice.