68. THE FIRST CHRISTMAS EVE T was the calm and silent night: Iseven hundred years and fifty-three Had Rome been growing up to might, Was hushed throughout the wide domain; Held undisturbed their ancient reign, It was the calm and silent night: Impatient urged his chariot's flight, His breast with thoughts of boundless sway; A paltry province far away, Within that province far away, Went plodding home the weary boor. A streak of light before him lay, The First Christmas Eve Across his path:-he passed; for nought Centuries ago. Oh strange indifference! low and high One that shall thrill the world for ever. Centuries ago. It is the calm and silent night— A thousand bells ring out, and throw To it a blessed name is given, For in that stable lay, new born, The Peaceful Prince of earth and heaven- Centuries ago. ΠΙΟ ALFRED DOMETT 69. CHRIST WAS BORN ON CHRISTMAS DAY HRIST was born on Christmas day; CHRIST Wreathe the holly, twine the bay; Christus natus hodie: The Babe, the Son, the Holy One of Mary. He is born to set us free, He is born our Lord to be, Ex Maria Virgine: The God, the Lord, by all adored for ever. Let the bright red berries glow Christus natus hodie: The Babe, the Son, the Holy One of Mary. Christian men, rejoice and sing; Ex Maria Virgine : The God, the Lord, by all adored for ever. Night of sadness, Morn of gladness Ever, ever, after many troubles sore, Midnight scarcely passed and over, Drawing to this holy morn, Very early, very early Christ was born. Christ was born on Christmas Day Sing out with bliss, His name is this— As was foretold in days of old 'Oh! never sin and want and woe this earth will leave, And the bells but mock the wailing round, they sing so cheery. How long, O Lord! how long before Thou come again? Still in cellar, and in garret, and on moorland dreary The orphans moan, and widows weep, and poor men toil in vain, Till earth is sick of hope deferred, though Christmas bells be cheery.' Then arose a joyous clamour from the wildfowl on the mere, Beneath the stars, across the snow, like clear bells ringing, And a voice within cried-Listen!-Christmas carols even here! Though thou be dumb, yet o'er their work the stars and snows are singing. A Christmas Carol Blind! I live, I love, I reign; and all the nations through With the thunder of my judgements even now are ringing; Do thou fulfil thy work, but as yon wildfowl do, Thou wilt hear no less the wailing, yet hear through it angels singing.' Our God, heaven cannot hold Him, Nor earth sustain; When He comes to reign: In the bleak mid-winter A stable-place sufficed |