The Sacred Tree; or, the tree in religion and mythPhilpot, J. H., Mrs.
Religion
The Sacred Tree; or, the tree in religion and myth
Philpot, J. H., Mrs.
Tree worship
Come, my Corinna, come; and coming mark
How each field turns a street, each street a park,
Made green and trimmed with trees: see how
Devotion gives each house a bough
Or branch: each porch, each door ere this
An ark, a tabernacle is,
Made up of white-thorn neatly interwove,
As if here were those cooler shades of love.
Can such delights be in the street
And open fields and we not see’t?
Come, we’ll abroad; and let’s obey
The proclamation made for May:
And sin no more, as we have done by staying;
But, my Corinna, come, let’s go a-Maying.
The lover of old customs owes little to the Puritans, for they did their
best to root them out, but he is certainly indebted to them incidentally
for some valuable evidence as to those same customs, not otherwise
attainable. Stubbs, a Puritan writer of the time of Elizabeth, thus
describes the setting up of the Maypole in his time:—“But their cheefest
jewell they bring from thence (the woods) in their Maie Poole, whiche
they bring home with greate veneration as thus: They have twentie or
fourtie yoke of oxen, every oxe havyng a sweete nosegaie of flowers tyed
on the tippe of his hornes, and these oxen drawe home this Maie poole
(this stinckyng idoll rather) which is covered all over with flowers and
hearbes, bounde rounde aboute with stringes, from top to bottome, and
sometimes painted with variable colours, with twoo or three hundred men,
women, and children followyng it with greate devotion. And thus beyng
reared up with handkercheifes and flagges streamyng on the toppe, they
strawe the grounde aboute, binde greene boughes about it, sett up
sommer-haules, bowers, and arbours hard by it. And then fall they to
banquet and feast, to leape and daunce aboute it, as the Heathen people
did at the dedication of their idolles, whereof this is a perfect
patterne, or rather the thyng itself.”[327]
“What adoe make our yong men at the time of May?” cries another Puritan
writer. “Do they not use night-watchings to rob and steale young trees
out of other men’s grounde, and bring them home into their parishe, with
minstrels playing before: and when they have set it up they will decke
it with floures and garlands and daunce rounde (men and women togither,
moste unseemley and intolerable, as I have proved before) about the
tree, like unto the children of Israell that daunced about the golden
calfe that they had set up.”[328]
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