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Alice's Christmas-tree
Chapter I. Alice Macneil Had Made The Plan Of This Chris...

The Newest Thing In Christmas Carols
Anonymous God Rest You, Merry Gentlemen! Ma...

Mark Well My Heavy Doleful Tale
Anonymous Mark Well My Heavy Doleful Tale, ...

Christmas And Rome
The First Christmas This In Which A Roman Senate Has Sat In...

Wassailer's Song
Robert Southwell Wassail! Wassail! All Over The To...

The Legend Of Babouscka
Adapted From The Russian It Was The Night The Dear Chris...

Under The Holly-bough
Charles Mackay Ye Who Have Scorned Each Other, ...

The Christmas Goose At The Cratchits'
Charles Dickens You Might Have Thought A Goose The Rarest ...

ADDITIONAL PIECES




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...