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MISCELLANEOUS
POEMS
By
Charles Sangster
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MERRY
CHRISTMAS.
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“Christmas, Merry Christmas!”
Cries the proud man at
his board,
As he thinks upon his larder,
With the choicest dainties
stored;
“Christmas, Merry Christmas!”
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Grunts the gourmond by his side,
Till his sluggish soul is gladdened,
And his bosom swells
with pride.
“Christmas,
Merry Christmas!”
Shouts the toper o’er
his glass; |
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“Here’s
a health to Merry Christmas—
Toast it quickly, ere
it pass!”
“Christmas, Merry Christmas!”
Shouts his friend with
drunken glee,
Though to him this Merry Christmas |
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Is a day of misery. [Page 178]
“Christmas,
Merry Christmas!”
Growls the miser o’er
his gold,
As he counts the glowing treasures
For which happiness was
sold. |
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“Christmas,
Merry Christmas?”
Whispers conscience in
his ear,
And he thinks of happier moments,
And, perchance, he sheds
a tear.
“Christmas,
Merry Christmas!” |
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Laughs the maiden in her mirth,
As she stands beside her mirror,
The most artless one
on earth.
“Christmas, Merry Christmas!”
Sings her lover, with
a smile, |
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As
he takes the kiss of welcome,
In the good old Christmas
style.
“Christmas,
Merry Christmas?”
Asks the beggar, as he
goes
On his daily round of sorrow, |
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To rehearse his train of woes;
“Christmas, Merry Christmas?”
Shrewdly asks his starving
wife,
As mad hunger grasps her infant,
And assails its parent’s
life. |
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Yes, “Merry, Merry Christmas!”
Shriek the suff’ring
in despair,
“Merry Christmas to the Wealthy, [Page
179]
Strangers to both Want
and Care!”
“Yes, Merry, Merry Christmas!”
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Cries the Rich Man at his door,
While weak voices shriek around him:
“Merry Christmas
for the Poor!”
Ye
favored Sons of Affluence!
With Health and Plenty
bless’d, |
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Think
of the sick and suffering,
The needy and distressed;
Turn not back, at this glad season,
The beggar from your
door,
For an open hand can ease the heart, |
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And your charities insure
A blessing on your works, and bring
A Merry Christmas to
the Poor. [Page 179] |
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