[Written for the Sentinel.]

AT CHRISTMAS-TIDE

At Christmas-tide men's hearts grow kind,The Bethlehem babe restrains their pride:The whole world feels the Christ-child's mindAt Christmas-tide.

Yet if the Christ with us abideThe long year through, and welcome find,Christ-love may be our daily guide;At Christmas-tide.

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