In the Yule-log Glow, Volume 4Harrison Smith Morris J.B. Lippincott, 1891 - Christmas |
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I Hope, Therefore I Consume Deborah J. MacInnis, Hae Eun Chun. 1.5 How is Hope Different from Other Concepts? Understanding hope as a construct is critical to future work on the topic. Accordingly, we detail below how it differs from ...
I Hope, Therefore I Consume Deborah J. MacInnis, Hae Eun Chun. 1.5 How is Hope Different from Other Concepts? Understanding hope as a construct is critical to future work on the topic. Accordingly, we detail below how it differs from ...
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angels Awake Babe beasts Beneath the holly Bethlehem bless born boys bright bring cakes and ale Carols cheer child Chris Christ Christé's birth Christmas Carols Christmas day Christmas Weather Christmas-eve Christmas-tide crib Cupid dear door doth drink earth eyes fair fire forsooth give glad glory hall hath heart heaven heavenly holly bears holly bough Holy jolly King Herod light look Lord Love and joy Mary Masque of Christmas master merry Minstrels and maids mirth morn mother New-Year's night Nowell o'er peace poor wassailers Post and Pair pray Prince rejoice Ring Robert Herrick Robert Southwell Robert Stephen Hawker round Saint Stephen Santa Claus Saviour send you happy shepherds sleep snow song soul stand star Star of Bethlehem Stephen street sweet Jesus tell thee tidings tree unto VISIT FROM ST wassailing bowl William Makepeace Thackeray wind winter Yule
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Page 183 - RING out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light : The year is dying in the night ; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow : The year is going, let him go ; Ring out the false, ring in the true...
Page 184 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring out old shapes of foul disease; Ring out the narrowing lust of gold; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace.
Page 240 - Come wealth or want, come good or ill, Let young and old accept their part, And bow before the Awful Will, And bear it with an honest heart, Who misses or who wins the prize. — Go, lose or conquer as you can ; But if you fail, or if you rise, Be each, pray God, a gentleman.
Page 178 - The time draws near the birth of Christ; The moon is hid, the night is still; A single church below the hill Is pealing, folded in the mist. A single peal of bells below, That wakens at this hour of rest A single murmur in the breast, That these are not the bells I know. Like strangers...
Page 215 - In a drear-nighted December Too happy, happy Tree Thy branches ne'er remember Their green felicity : The north cannot undo them With a sleety whistle through them, Nor frozen thawings glue them From budding at the prime.
Page 148 - Nicholas, too. And then in a twinkling I heard on the roof The prancing and pawing of each little hoof. As I drew in my head, and was turning around, Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound. He was dressed all in fur from his head to his foot, And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot ; A bundle of toys he had flung on his back, And he looked...
Page 182 - THE time draws near the birth of Christ : The moon is hid ; the night is still ; The Christmas bells from hill to hill Answer each other in the mist. Four voices of four hamlets round, From far and near, on mead and moor, Swell out and fail, as if a door Were shut between me and the sound : Each voice four changes on the wind, That now dilate, and now decrease, Peace...
Page 79 - My faultless breast the furnace is ; The fuel, wounding thorns ; Love is the fire, and sighs the smoke ; The ashes...
Page 149 - His eyes — how they twinkled! his dimples, how merry! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry! His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow, And the beard on his chin was as white as the snow...
Page 93 - Hark! hark! to God the chorus breaks, from every host, from every gem; but one alone the Saviour speaks, it is the Star of Bethlehem.