Whence light ought to drop as snow Increase, will you? Muse us with more, My soul yea fierce, parting by…
Silent night
But in honours the star they reach, Sure made their children to teach, Once it sparkles so did their eyes,…
Holy thine ere charity mine
Hence his car that braves through the snow, With greater heart his warmth shall pass, Ere melts it as happy…
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