And so the Shortest Day came and the year died
And everywhere down the centuries of the snow-white world
Came people singing, dancing,
To drive the dark away.
They lighted candles in the winter trees;
They hung their homes with evergreen;
They burned beseeching fires all night long
To keep the year alive.
And when the new year’s sunshine blazed awake
They shouted, revelling.
Through all the frosty ages you can hear them
Echoing behind us – listen!
All the long echoes, sing the same delight,
This Shortest Day,
As promise wakens in the sleeping land:
They carol, feast, give thanks,
And dearly love their friends,
And hope for peace.
And now so do we, here, now,
This year and every year.
Welcome Yule!
-The Shortest Day, Susan Cooper
Yay, Revels!
Always good to meet another Revels fan!
What a lovely poem. Happy Holidays!
It’s recited every year during Revels performances and it doesn’t feel like Christmas to me until I’ve seen it!
I don’t think I’ve seen it before – how could I have missed it? Thank you! Love it.