I have memories of both this carol and of the King's Singers, but not together. I've seen a number of concerts with the King's Singers, not in their most recent incarnation, and certainly not singing this.
The song is one I've also not heard in a long time, and mainly remember: There was mickle melody at that Childe's birth/ Although they were in Heaven's bliss, they maden mickle mirth. I sang it long ago with a small choir, a different setting than this, and certainly not as beautifully. When I hear it, I see the dark streets of Toronto at Christmastime.
Merry Fourth Day of Christmas.
FIST FLOWERS OF DOOM
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Ahh, Spring! The air is crisp, the flowers are blooming, and the garden
slugs are JUST peeking out from their hidey holes:
...in our cakes.
Ew.
Maybe we...
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