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234 CHBISTMAS.
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XLIL—CHRISTMAS.
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Old friend, old Christmas ! be welcome s...
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y purposes these From several conversations callings . with the Masters of such schoolsI
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unsupported the prejudices and short-sighted wishes of the paren wei Universi h ts t . ty Such , k over now men - ruling ged will au the tho gladl p rity rej udices and accep conc o t f t t i liat in paren p or t t b b y f the the the
offer g of an honourable distinction . , g y Alongside Such is the purpose the e of ffor this ts of examination the College -scheme of P . recetors to
improve the social status of the teacher , I have great hopes p that
o it f may our middle help to -class remed education y the presen . t very unsatisfactory condition
J . P . _Norris .
234 Chbistmas.
234 CHBISTMAS .
Xlil—Christmas.
XLIL—CHRISTMAS .
Old Friend, Old Christmas ! Be Welcome S...
Old friend , old Christmas ! be welcome still ! Striding along over frosted hill ;
Cracking and snapping beneath your feet , The crisped branch , and the thin ice-sheet .
Old friendold Christmas ! your magic wand Summons , before me memories fond ,
Dreamily distant , yet strangely near ! Lovely and sad , like a leaf that ' s sere :
Brings the hallowed eve with its mystery ! Its songsand its olden history ,
With its chaunted , carol , quaint and wild , About our Lord—the Heavenly child :
, Brings back the genial merriment ,
When with inwoven leaves I went Hanging my garlands liere and there ,
About the mirrors and pictures fair ! Thenby the great fire high up-blazing ,
The song , , the game , the tale amazing ! Grhost and goblin , giant and fairy ,
Glided and grinned in . my visions airy .
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English Woman’s Journal (1858-1864), Dec. 1, 1863, page 234, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse.ac.uk/periodicals/ewj/issues/ewj_01121863/page/18/
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