Easter Day, by Martha Lavinia Hoffman
The happiest day of all the year is this
By so...
The happiest day of all the year is this
By so...
Holly-berries on the hills,
Bright above the ...
"Tick, tick, tick, " for many a long, long y...
Once more across the weary earth
Shines out th...
O Christmas Day!
O Babe, who in the manger la...
The Palm is the king of the lands of the sun,
...
On Christmas Eve, in this dim room,
There dr...
"Do you believe in Santa Claus?"
To his little...
Christmas-Eve! And all unruffled
Dumb white sp...
Hail! Happy season of the year,
With sweetest...
With joy we hail the happy morn,
When God was...
Old Santa Claus is now on his way
Laden with p...
Oh! Wherefore come ye forth in triumph from the...
From contemplation in the orange garden
to a h...
Snow is gently falling
The stars are shining b...
In a house buttressed by books and slanted morn...
Oh, hear the Christmas bells' sweet sound,
A...
The instructor said,
Go home and write a...