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The Voyage Of The Wee Red Cap
Ruth Sawyer Durand It Was The Night Of St. Stephen, And ...

Hymn For The Nativity
Edward Thring Happy Night And Happy Silence Downwa...

The Smuggler
It Was The Latter End Of The Month Of November, When Mary W...

The Night After Christmas
Anne P.l. Field Twas The Night After Christmas In ...

The Call Of The Woodsman
The Day Before Christmas, In The Year Of Our Lord 722. B...

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

Carol
O Child Of Mary's Tender Care! O Little Child So Pur...

A Story Of The Christ-child
A German Legend For Christmas Eve As Told By Elizabeth Har...

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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...