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Christmas at the hall

Chapter 59: Christmas Thoughts.
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This collection presents a sequence of poems built around a framing Christmas family gathering that links diverse shorter pieces; it moves between domestic sketches, seasonal and religious meditations, elegies and occasional tributes. Maritime landscapes and coastal scenes appear alongside reflective night musings, sonnets and ballads, while personal aspiration toward the poetic calling recurs in a few direct addresses. The verse varies in metre and tone, alternating descriptive natural imagery, moral and devotional reflection, and narrative fragments, producing an earnest, uneven but sincere portrait of a nineteenth-century poet testing his powers across themes of home, nature, loss, and hope.

Christmas Thoughts.

Behold! in yon low manger lies
A sleeping new-born child;
Whilst on its form with rapture beams
A mother’s glance so mild!
Around, adoring Magi bow
To own earth’s Sovereign king;
Unseen by man, bright cherub forms,
Rejoicing anthems sing.
For God hath chose his Temple there,
The form wherein to dwell,
And speak his Truth through human lips
And rout the powers of hell.
Redemption’s triumph hath begun,
And God’s eternal might
His Son upholds, that he shall bear
Temptation’s darkest night!
Naught can the mighty conquest foil,
Nor failing bring, nor loss,—
The hosts of hell, the foes of earth,—
The passion of the cross!
A moment in the grave he lies,
Then bursts the feeble chain,
And rises to the throne of heaven
Triumphantly to reign.
Oh! God in Christ, and Christ in God,
The Father—Spirit—Son—
Thee would we own our sovereign Lord,
The Uncreated One!
Thy great and glorious work complete!
Redeem our souls from sin,
Till life in truth and goodness flows
From purity within.
Thy kingdom come! Thy will be done,
Thy grace to us be given!
Until we fall asleep on earth
To wake with Thee in heaven.