There was once a hunter who used often to spend the whole night stalking the deer or setting traps for game. Now it happened one night that he was watching in a clump of bushes near the lake for some wild ducks that he wished to trap. Sudd... Read more of The Swan Maidens at Children Stories.caInformational Site Network Informational
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A Christmas Carol
Josiah Gilbert Holland There's A Song In The...

The First Christmas-tree
By Lucy Wheelock Two Little Children Were Sitting By The...

Toinette And The Elves
Susan Coolidge The Winter's Sun Was Nearing The Horizon'...

Daily Bread
I. A Question Of Nourishment. "and How Is He?" Said R...

The Fir Tree
Hans Christian Andersen Out In The Forest Stood A Pretty L...

Hymn On The Nativity
John Milton It Was The Winter Wild, While The...

Christmas Carol
James S. Park So Crowded Was The Little Town ...

The Christmas Holly
Eliza Cook The Holly! The Holly! Oh, Twine It With...

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Christmas Carol
Listen, lordings, unto me, a tale I will you tell; Which, as on this night of glee, in David's town befell. Joseph came from Nazareth with Mary, that sweet maid; Weary were they nigh to death, and f...

A Christmas Insurrection
ANNE P.L. FIELD In the hush of a shivery Christmas-tide dawn Sing hey! sing ho! heigho! Three small frozen figures hung stiff and forlorn Sing hey! sing ho! heigho! Three dim ghostly...

The Night After Christmas
ANNE P.L. FIELD Twas the night after Christmas in Santa-Claus land And to rest from his labors St. Nicholas planned. The reindeer were turned out to pasture and all The ten thousand assistant...

When The Stars Of Morning Sang
ANNE P.L. FIELD When the stars of morning sang Long ago, Sweet the air with music rang Through the snow, There beside the mother mild Slept the blessed Christmas child,-- ...

A Prayer At Bethlehem
ANNE P.L. FIELD O pulsing earth with heart athrill With infinite creative will! O watchful shepherds in whose eyes Sweet hopes and promises arise! O angel-host whose chanting choir ...

The Christmas Fires
ANNE P.L. FIELD The Christmas fires brightly gleam And dance among the holly boughs, The Christmas pudding's spicy steam With fragrance fills the house, While merry grows each friend...

Carol
O Child of Mary's tender care! O little Child so pure and fair! Cradled within the manger hay On that divine first Christmas day! The hopes of every age and race Are centered in Thy radian...

The Mother
ROBERT HAVEN SCHAUFFLER All day her watch had lasted on the plateau above the town. And now the sun slanted low over the dull, blue sheen of the western sea, playing changingly with the angular mountain which ros...