One of the earliest Christmas carols, dating from the Fifteenth
Century, describes a contest of Holly and Ivy for the chief place in
the hall. Holly is the man and Ivy the woman. They have an argument
(which is a kind of duet), each setting forth his or her claim to
superiority. Finally, it is decided that Holly, with his beautiful red
berries, shall reign in the hall instead of Ivy, whose berries are
black. Moreover, many sweet birds are attracted to Holly; but only the
owl loves Ivy.
Holly is, of course, the subject of many carols. A typical one of the
Fifteenth Century is as follows:
Here comes Holly, that is so gent,
Alleluia!
To please all men is his intent,
Alleluia!
But lord and lady of the hall,
Alleluia!
Whosoever against Holly call,
Alleluia!
Whosoever against Holly do cry,
Alleluia!
In a lepe shall he hang full high.
Alleluia!
Whosoever against Holly do sing,
Alleluia!
He may weep and his handys wring,
Alleluia!
From the above it will be seen that it was a crime to say a derogatory
word about holly. Holly was not only loved for its beauty but it was a
holy plant. Witches detested it and it was a charm against their evil
machinations. The name comes from the Anglo-Saxon _holegn_. The Norse
word is _hulf_, or _hulver_; and as Chaucer calls it "Hulfeere" we may
conclude that holly was familiar to the people of Chaucer's time under
that name.
It is somewhat singular that Shakespeare has written a song of wintry
wind and holly berries to be sung in the Forest of Arden. It affords,
however, a delightful contrast to the sun-lit summer woodland.
[Illustration: TUDOR MANOR HOUSE WITH MODERN ARRANGEMENT OF GARDENS]
While in it holly is not actually described, _Amiens's_ song will
always remain the song of songs to holly:
Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man's ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen,
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Heigh ho! sing heigh ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly.
Then heigh ho the holly!
This life is most jolly.
Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,
Thou dost not bite so nigh
As benefits forgot;
Though thou the waters warp
Thy sting is not so sharp
As friend remembered not.
Heigh ho! sing, heigh ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly.
Then, heigh ho! the holly!
This life is most jolly.
IVY (_Hedera Helix_). Shakespeare mentions ivy twice: in "A Midsummer
Night's Dream" where _Titania_, bidding _Bottom_ sleep, says:
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