John Bannister Tabb

(1845-1909 / the United States)

Christmas - Poem by John Bannister Tabb

The world His cradle is;
The stars His worshippers;
His 'place on earth,' the mother's kiss
On lips new pressed to hers.


For she alone to Him
In perfect light appears,
The one horizon never dim
With penitential tears.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 1, 2010



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