CD - Saydisc CD-SDL 366 (UK, 1987) |
Maddy Prior
with The Carnival Band A Tapestry Of Carols
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musicians: |
Maddy Prior - vocals
Bill Badley - lute, baroque guitar, guitar, gittern, banjo, mandolin, mandocello, cittern, vocals Andrew Davis- double bass Charles Fullbrook - small and medium tabors, Basel trommel, glockenspiel, small bells, woodblocks, cowbell, triangle, antique cymbals, tambourin provencal, vocals Giles Lewin- violin, recorders, vocals Andrew Watts - flemish bagpipes, bassoon (c.1815), curtal, clarinet in C, recorders, shawms, vocals |
other credits: |
Recorded and produced by Gef Lucena (Saydisc) and David Wilkins (Valley Recordings)
All titles arranged Andrew Watts except [9] arranged Andrew Watts and Giles Lewin Booklet designed by Genny Lucena |
N o t e s a n d L y r i c s
A few months after its formation, producer John Forrest asked the Carnival Band to accompany Maddy Prior in a recording of Christmas Carols for BBC 2. The recording was made in Scotby village hall near Carlisle, with Maddy appropriate enough expecting a child. In spite of interruptions from a village cat and friendly neighbours, the recording was a success. The performers went their separate ways, but the magic of the carols had begun to work on them. A little over two years later they met again in similar circumstances - this time an eighteenth century Quaker Meeting House near Bristol - to make this record. It comes as a surprise to discover that many of our `traditional English carols' are neither traditional nor English in origin. Less than half the songs on this record fall into that category. Of the others, some are translations of Christmas songs from other European countries and some are tunes which originally had nothing to do with Christmas but were appropriated by nineteenth century hymn-writers. Ding Dong Merrily On High, a dance tune, is a good example. Nevertheless they have won an unrivalled place in our affections because like the best of all popular culture the words and tunes have a freshness and vitality with speak directly to us. In making this record, Maddy Prior and The Carnival Band deliberately shut out all memories of cathedral choirs, brass bands, and supermarket jingles. We took the tunes and words just as we would any other song and allowed them to dictate the style, speed, harmonies and instrumentation. The result surprised us. Of course our own experience and backgrounds affected the arrangements and we have taken liberties too. These are not authentic versions. Somewhere along the line Angels From The Realms got changed from a French folk tune into a mixture of Cajun fiddle and New Orleans marching band, but we have always tried to follow the spirit of the original. In this way we trust we have been true to the carols and to the meaning of Christmas. |
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Now the holly bears a berry as white as the milk, And Mary bore Jesus all wrapped up in silk. And Mary bore Jesus, our Saviour to be, And the first tree in the greenwood was the holly Now the holly bears a berry as green as the grass And Mary bore Jesus who died on the cross. And Mary bore Jesus, our Saviour to be, And the first tree in the greenwood was the holly |
Now the holly bears a berry as black as the coal, And Mary bore Jesus who died for us all. And Mary bore Jesus, our Saviour to be, And the first tree in the greenwood was the holly Now the holly bears a berry as blood it is red, And Mary bore Jesus who rose from the dead. And Mary bore Jesus, our Saviour to be, And the first tree in the greenwood was the holly | |
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In dulci jubilo, now sing with hearts aglow Our delight and pleasure lies in praesepio Like sunshine is our treasure Matris in gremio Alpha est et O O Jesu parvule for Thee I long alway Comfort my hearts blindness O puer optime With all thy loving kindness O Princeps gloriae Trahe me post te |
O Patris caritas O nati lenitas Deeply were we stained Per nostra crimina But thou for us has gained Caelorum gaudia That we were there O that we were there Ubi sunt gaudia In any place but there There angels singing Nova Cantica And there the bells are ringing In regis curia O that we were there | |
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God rest you merry, gentlemen, Let nothing you dismay, Remember Christ our Saviour Was born on Christmas day, To save us all from Satan's pow'r When we were gone astray;
Refrain:
In Bethlehem in Jewry Refrain
From God our heavenly Father Refrain
"Fear not," then said the angel, |
Refrain
The shepherds at those tidings Refrain
But when to Bethlehem they came, Refrain
Now to the Lord sing praises, Refrain | |
It came upon the midnight clear, That glorious song of old, From angels bending near the earth To touch their harps of gold! "Peace on the earth, good will to men, From heaven's all gracious King! The world in solemn stillness lay To hear the angels sing. Still through the cloven skies they come With peaceful wings unfurled And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world; Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hovering wing. And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing. |
Yet with te woes of sin and strife The world hath suffered long; Beneath the angel-strain have rolled Two thousand years of wrong; And man, at war with man, hears not The love song which they bring: O hush the noise, ye men of strife, And hear the angels sing. For lo! the days are hastening on, By prophet bards foretold, When, with the ever-circling years, Shall come the Age of Gold; When peace shall over all the earth Its ancient splendors fling, And all the world give back the song Which now the angels sing. | |
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The holly and the ivy When they are both full grown Of all the trees that are in the wood The holly bears the crown
Chorus: Chorus
The holly bears a blossom Chorus |
The holly bears a berry As red as any blood And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ To do poor sinners good Chorus
The holly bears a prickle Chorus | |
Lullay, thou little tiny child, lullay By, by, lully, lullay Lullay, thou little tiny child, lullay By, by, lully, lullay
Oh sisters too, how may we do |
Herod the king, in his raging Charged he hath this day His men of might, in his own sight All children young to slay
The woe is me, poor child for thee | |
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Ding Dong! Merrily on high In Heaven the bells are ringing Ding Dong! Verily the sky Is riv'n with angels singing. Gloria! Hosanna in excelsis! |
E'en so here below, below May steeple bells be swungen And "io io io!" By priests and people sungen Gloria! Hosanna in excelsis! | |
Pray you, dutifully prime Your matin chime, ye ringers! May you beautifully rhyme Your evetime song you singers! Gloria! Hosanna in excelsis! | ||
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Angels from the realms of glory, Wing your flight o’er all the earth; Ye, who sang creation’s story, Now proclaim Messiah’s birth. Gloria in Excelsis Deo! Shepherds in the fields abiding, Watching o’er your flocks by night, God with man is now residing Yonder shines the infant light. Gloria in Excelsis Deo! |
Sages leave your contemplations, Brighter visions beam afar; Seek the great Desire of nations, Ye have seen his natal star. Gloria in Excelsis Deo! Saints before the altar bending, Watching long in hope and fear Suddenly the Lord descending In his temple shall appear. Gloria in Excelsis Deo! | |
Though an infant now we view him He shall fill his father's throne Gather all the nations to him Every knee shall then bow down. Gloria in Excelsis Deo! | ||
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Personent Hodie | ||
Personent hodie voces puerulae Laudantes jucunde Qui nobis est natus Summo deo datus et de virgineo In mundo nascitur Pannis in volvitur Praesepi ponitur Stabulo brutorum Rector supernorum Perdidit spolia princeps infernorum Magi tres venerunt Parvulum inquirunt Parvulum inquirunt Stellulam sequendo Ipsum adorando Aurum thus et myrrham ei offerendo Omnes clericuli Pariter pueri Cantent ut angeli Adventisti mundo Laudes tibi fundo Ideo gloria in excelsis deo. |
On this day youthfull voices sing aloud, joyfull praising Him who was born for us, given by God, born of a virgin. Born into the world, wrapped in swaddling clothes, laid in a manger in an animals' stable, the Ruller of all, The Prince of Hell is robbed of his spoils! Three Magi came and offered their gifts. They sought the child, following a star, offering gold, incense and myrrh in adoration. All clerks and choristers sing with angels: "You have come into the world; All praise to You; Glory to God in the Highest!" | |
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