Christmastide Poem by Howard Phillips Lovecraft

Christmastide

Rating: 3.8


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!

Friday, September 3, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: magic,snow
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success