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Old Father Christmas
J. H. EWING THE custom of Christmas-trees came fro...

The Mahogany-tree
WILLIAM MAKEPEACE THACKERAY Christmas is her...

The Fir-tree
HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN OUT in the woods stood a n...

The Adoration Of The Wise Men
CECIL FRANCES ALEXANDER Saw you never in the...

A Christmas Carol
CHRISTIAN BURKE The trees are hung with crys...

In Excelsis Gloria
When Christ was born of Mary free, In Bethlehe...

A Christmas Hymn
ALFRED DOMETT It was the calm and silent nig...





Christmas Bells






JOHN KEBLE

Wake me to-night, my mother dear,
That I may hear
The Christmas Bells, so soft and clear,
To high and low glad tidings tell,
How God the Father loved us well;
How God the Eternal Son
Came to undo what we had done.





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