At Christmastide.
By Alick E. Allkn. The pearly gates of Paradise Swing wide on Christmas morn. And once again iu human guise The Christ is born. He lives in every loving word, In each real gift we bring, Again the sleeping woi'd ; r -dirred, And angels sing. O purple plains, 0 starlit steeps, 0 kingly diadem! Each faithful heart forever keeps Its Bethlehem. —Good ILmsekeepivy,
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White Ribbon, Volume 12, Issue 139, 15 December 1906, Page 6
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65At Christmastide. White Ribbon, Volume 12, Issue 139, 15 December 1906, Page 6
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