The eve of Christmastime is dawned a-twinkling, As snowdrops in that ancient morn ere brightening Where a sweet babe whom all the world delight in Was cradled in a tender manger nigh. A song of unknown spheres is heard triumphant, In the wind, and in the Soul’s discomfort As in the nearing of a bright … Continue reading Christmas Eve
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