It faded on the crowing of the cock. Some say that ever 'gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long: And then, they say, no spirit dare stir abroad; The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time. Hamlet
Wishing each & everyone a wonderful holiday season & BLESSINGS OF HOPE & LOVE ALL OVER THE WORLD. All my love,
Joy i.e. Cottonseed