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Stand And Wait
I. Christmas Eve. "they've Come! They've Come!" Th...

Masters In This Hall
Anonymous To Bethlem Did They Go, The Shepherds Th...

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

Christmas At Fezziwig's Warehouse
Charles Dickens Yo Ho! My Boys, Said Fezziwig. No More Wor...

While Shepherds Watched Their Flocks By Night
Margaret Deland Like Small Curled Feathers, White ...

A Christmas Hymn
Anon Written In The Chapel Of The Manger, In The Conve...

A Christmas Dream And How It Came True
"i'm So Tired Of Christmas I Wish There Never Would Be Anot...

A Ballade Of Old Loves
Carolyn Wells Who Is It Stands On The Polished Sta...

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Christmas
ROSE TERRY COOKE Here comes old Father Christmas, With sound of fife and drums; With mistletoe about his brows, So merrily he comes! His arms are full of all good cheer, His f...

The Fir Tree
HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN Out in the forest stood a pretty little Fir Tree. It had a good place; it could have sunlight, air there was in plenty, and all around grew many larger comrades--pines as well as firs. But...

Little Roger's Night In The Church
SUSAN COOLIDGE The boys and girls had fastened the last sprig of holly upon the walls, and then gone to their homes, leaving the old church silent and deserted. The sun had set in a sky clear and yellow as topaz....

Mr Bluffs Experiences Of Holidays
OLIVER BELL BUNCE I hate holidays, said Bachelor Bluff to me, with some little irritation, on a Christmas a few years ago. Then he paused an instant, after which he resumed: I don't mean to say that I hate to see...