Christmas
(from The Tryout, 6, No. 11: November 1920)The cottage hearth beams warm and bright,
The candles gaily glow;
The stars emit a kinder light
Above the drifted snow.
Down from the sky a magic steals
To glad the passing year,
And belfries sing with joyous peals,
For Christmastide is here!
Howard Phillips Lovecraft (1890-1937)
American writer
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