Quote, December 10, 2010

ejmoore510(7)December 10, 2010

Christmas is here;

Winds whistle shrill,

Icy and chill,

Little care we;

Little we fear

Weather without,

Sheltered about

The Mahogany Tree.

Once on the boughs

Birds of rare plume

Sang, in its bloom;

Night birds are we;

Here we carouse,

Singing, like them,

Perched round the stem

Of the jolly old tree.

Here let us sport,

Boys, as we sit,

Laughter and wit

Flashing so free.

Life is but short,

When we are gone,

Let them sing on,

Round the old tree.

Evenings we knew,

Happy as this;

Faces we miss,

Pleasant to see.

Kind hearts and true,

Gentle and just,

Peace to your dust!

We sing round the tree.

Care, like a dun,

Lurks at the gate:

Let the dog wait;

Happy we all be!

Drink every one;

Pile up the coals,

Fill the red bowls,

Round the old tree.

Drain we the cup.

Friend, art afraid?

Spirits are laid

In the Red Sea.

Mantle it up;

Empty it yet;

Let us forget,

Round the old tree.

Sorrows, begone!

Life and its ills,

Duns and their bills,

Bid we to flee.

Come with the dawn,

Blue-devil sprite,

Leave us to-night,

Round the old tree.

The Mahogany Tree

by William Makepeace Thackeray

I apologize for being late, could not log in to post.

Hope everyone else is in the mood to celebrate the season also. :)

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Thanks for a week of winter poems which I did not know.
I thought I was the only one who could not sign in, on top we have problems with no service for hours on end and when one does work, the other don't.

    Bookmark   December 11, 2010 at 9:10PM
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