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Moonless darkness stands between.
Past, the Past, no more be seen!
But the Bethlehem-star may lead me
To the sight of Him Who freed me
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by Gerard Manley Hopkins
at 2008-03-22 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 1 |
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No California Christmas could compare
to where the snow might drift down everywhere
the sun, in more grinchish ways than one
Leaves my snowy landscapes earthly bare.
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by Timothy Tim Werner
at 2008-03-04 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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Christmas Eve, and twelve of the clock.
"Now they are all on their knees,"
An elder said as we sat in a flock
By the embers in hearthside ease.
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by Thomas Hardy
at 2008-03-03 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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Twas the night before Christmas,
Da whole house was mella,
Not a creature was strirrin',
Cuz I had a gun unda da pilla.
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at 2008-03-03 |
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 1 |
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With a click and a clack
And a great big pack,
Down through the chimney,
Pretty nimbly
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by Susie M. Best
at 2008-03-03 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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Twas the night before Christmas when all through the house
I searched for the tools to hand to my spouse.
Instructions were studied and we were inspired,
In hopes we could manage "Some Assembly Required."
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at 2008-03-01 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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