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If every fool wore a crown, we should all be kings.

The crow flies sky high and lands on a pig.

A big crowd, but not a human being in sight.

The young cock crows as he hears the old one.

When the eagle shall nest in the hollow glen

When mountain and fen shall from mists be free
When the priests shall no longer for gold be seeking
The crow shall be speaking as plain as we

Once in Royal David's City

Once in Royal David's city
Stood a lowly cattle shed
Where a mother laid her Baby
In a manger for His bed;
Mary was that mother mild,
Jesus Christ her little Child

He came down to earth from Heaven
Who is...

We Three Kings of Orient Are

We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder star.

O Star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still...

As with Gladness Men of Old

As with gladness, men of old
Did the guiding star behold
As with joy they hailed its light
Leading onward, beaming bright
So, most glorious Lord, may we
Evermore be led to Thee.

As with joyful steps they...

Earth Today Rejoices

Earth today rejoices,
Alleluya, Alleluya, Alleluya,
Death can hurt no more;
And celestial voices,
Alleluya, Alleluya, Alleluya,
Tell that sin is o'er.
David's sling destroys the foe:
Samson lays the temple...

The Manger Throne

Like silver lamps in a distant shrine,
The stars are sparkling bright
The bells of the city of God ring out,
For the Son of Mary is born to-night.
The gloom is past
And the morn at last
Is coming with orient light....

It is only the foolish cock that believes the sun won't rise if he doesn't crow.

The hen knows that dawn has arrived but it leaves the duty of crowing to the cock.

In the planting season visitors come singly, and in harvest time they come in crowds.

A wise man takes his own decisions; the ignorant goes with the crowd.

When you are poor, you will have no visitors even if you live in a crowded city; once you become rich, you'll be surprised by visitors from alleged relatives even if you live in a remote location.

It is a sorry house in which the cock is silent and the hen crows.

There are three crowns: bible, priesthood, royalty. but the crown of a good name surpasses them all.

Live with vultures, become a vulture; live with crows, become a crow.

Live with vultures, and become a vulture; live with crows, and become a crow.

Poverty is even worse if you have to sleep on the edge of a crowded bed.