December's Flower
Upon a drear, white Winter's day,
When snow upon the meadows lay,
And all the memories of May
Were with the roses laid away,
There burst upon the wintry gloom
A fairy flower, all a-bloom,
Whose sweet, soul-scent made glad the hour;
December's sullen heavens smiled,
For there was born of love, a Flower —
The Lily-Spirit of a Child!
When snow upon the meadows lay,
And all the memories of May
Were with the roses laid away,
There burst upon the wintry gloom
A fairy flower, all a-bloom,
Whose sweet, soul-scent made glad the hour;
December's sullen heavens smiled,
For there was born of love, a Flower —
The Lily-Spirit of a Child!
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