Howard Phillips Lovecraft

(1890-1937 / the United States)

Christmastide - Poem by Howard Phillips Lovecraft

The cottage hearth beams warm and bright,
The candles gaily glow;
The stars emit a kinder light
Above the drifted snow.

Down from the sky a magic steals
To glad the passing year,
And belfries sing with joyous peals,
For Christmastide is here!

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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 3, 2010

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