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On this Christmas…Pray,
To your enemy, forgiveness
To an opponent, tolerance
To a friend, your heart
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at 2008-08-06 |
Rating: 4.21
Votes: 24 |
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Christmas is forever, not for just one day,
for loving, sharing, giving, are not to put away
like bells and lights and tinsel, in some box upon a shelf. The good you do for others is good you do yourself.
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by Norman W. Brooks
at 2008-09-15 |
Rating: 4.17
Votes: 30 |
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A good time is coming
I wish it were here,
The very best time in the whole year;
I am counting each day on my fingers and thumbs
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at 2008-12-16 |
Rating: 3.78
Votes: 23 |
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A song was heard at Christmas
To wake the midnight sky:
A saviour's birth, and peace on earth,
And praise to God on high.
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by Timothy Dudley-Smith
at 2008-10-30 |
Rating: 3.76
Votes: 21 |
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I'd like a stocking made for a giant,
And a meeting house full of toys,
Then I'd go out in a happy hunt
For the poor little girls and boys;
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by Eugene Field
at 2008-09-15 |
Rating: 3.58
Votes: 24 |
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There's more, much more to Christmas
Than just candle-lights and cheer;
It's the spirit of sweet friendship
That brightens all the years;
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at 2008-08-06 |
Rating: 3.48
Votes: 23 |
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Christmas is a holiday for friends,
However they may be, or not, related.
Remember that the Three Wise Kings were strangers
In search of one remote, uncanny dream
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at 2008-12-16 |
Rating: 2.00
Votes: 10 |
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Love came down at Christmas,
love all lovely, love divine;
Love was born at Christmas,
Star and angels gave the sign.
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by Christina Rossetti
at 2008-04-17 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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Christmas is forever, not for just one day,
for loving, sharing, giving, are not to put away
like bells and lights and tinsel, in some box upon a shelf.
The good you do for others is good you do yourself.
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by Norman W. Brooks
at 2008-04-17 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring-not even a mouse:
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.
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by Clement C. Moore
at 2008-04-17 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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I heard the bells, on Christmas Day,
Their old, familiar carols play,
And wild and sweet
The words repeat
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by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
at 2008-04-17 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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At Christmas A man is at his finest towards the finish of the year;
He is almost what he should be when the Christmas season's here;
Then he's thinking more of others than he's thought the months before,
And the laughter of his children is a joy worth toiling for.
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by Edgar Guest
at 2008-04-17 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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Christmas gift suggestions:
To your enemy, forgiveness.
To an opponent, tolerance.
To a friend, your heart.
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by Oren Arnold
at 2008-04-17 |
Rating: 0.00
Votes: 0 |
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