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THE CHRISTMAS BELLS




Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,
The flying cloud, the frosty light;
The year is dying in the night;
Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.


Ring out the old, ring in the new,
Ring, happy bells, across the snow:
The year is going, let him go;
Ring out the false, ring in the true.

from In Memoriam
Alfred Lord Tennyson






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May the Sun shine always at your back and
may the Creator hold you in the hollow of His hand.

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