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 And the Baron's retainers were blithe and gay,
 And keeping their Christmas holiday.  
 And the Baron's retainers were blithe and gay,
 And keeping their Christmas holiday. 
 It was the calm and silent night!
 Seven hundred years and fifty-three
  Had Rome been growing up read more 
 It was the calm and silent night!
 Seven hundred years and fifty-three
  Had Rome been growing up to might
   And now was queen of land and sea.
    No sound was heard of clashing wars,
     Peace brooded o'er the hushed domain;
      Apollo, Pallas, Jove and Mars,
       Held undisturbed their ancient reign,
        In the solemn midnight,
         Centuries ago. 
Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.
Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.
Let's be naughty and save Santa the trip.
Let's be naughty and save Santa the trip.
Somehow, not only for Christmas but all the long year through, The joy that you give to others Is the read more
Somehow, not only for Christmas but all the long year through, The joy that you give to others Is the joy that comes back to you. And the more you spend in blessing The poor and lonely and sad, The more of your heart's possessing Returns to you glad.
 For little children everywhere
 A joyous season still we make;
  We bring our precious gifts to them,
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 For little children everywhere
 A joyous season still we make;
  We bring our precious gifts to them,
   Even for the dear child Jesus' sake. 
 This is the month, and this the happy morn,
 Wherein the Son of Heaven's eternal King,
  Of read more 
 This is the month, and this the happy morn,
 Wherein the Son of Heaven's eternal King,
  Of wedded maid and virgin mother born,
   Our great redemption from above did bring,
    For so the holy sages once did sing,
     That He our deadly forfeit should release,
      And with His Father work us a perpetual peace. 
 As many mince pies as you taste at Christmas' so many happy 
months will you have.  
 As many mince pies as you taste at Christmas' so many happy 
months will you have. 
There's more, much more, to Christmas Than candlelight and cheer; It's the spirit of sweet friendship That brightens all year. read more
There's more, much more, to Christmas Than candlelight and cheer; It's the spirit of sweet friendship That brightens all year. It's thoughtfulness and kindness, It's hope reborn again, For peace, for understanding, And for goodwill to men!