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Christmas At Fezziwig's Warehouse
CHARLES DICKENS "YO HO! my boys," said Fezziwig. "...

The Call Of The Woodsman
The day before Christmas, in the year of our Lord 722...

Christmas Under The Snow
OLIVE THORNE MILLER IT WAS just before Christmas, ...

Ceremonies For Christmas
ROBERT HERRICK Come, bring with a noise, ...

When The Stars Of Morning Sang
ANNE P.L. FIELD When the stars of morning sa...

Cradle Hymn
ISAAC WATTS Hush, my dear, lie still and slu...

Christmas And Rome
The first Christmas this in which a Roman Senate has ...





Under The Holly-bough






CHARLES MACKAY

Ye who have scorned each other,
Or injured friend or brother,
In this fast-fading year;
Ye who, by word or deed,
Have made a kind heart bleed,
Come gather here!
Let sinned against and sinning
Forget their strife's beginning,
And join in friendship now.
Be links no longer broken,
Be sweet forgiveness spoken
Under the Holly-Bough.

Ye who have loved each other,
Sister and friend and brother,
In this fast-fading year:
Mother and sire and child,
Young man and maiden mild,
Come gather here;
And let your heart grow fonder,
As memory shall ponder
Each past unbroken vow;
Old loves and younger wooing
Are sweet in the renewing
Under the Holly-Bough.

Ye who have nourished sadness,
Estranged from hope and gladness
In this fast-fading year;
Ye with o'erburdened mind,
Made aliens from your kind,
Come gather here.
Let not the useless sorrow
Pursue you night and morrow,
If e'er you hoped, hope now.
Take heart,--uncloud your faces,
And join in our embraces
Under the Holly-Bough.





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