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Christmas Short Works Collection 2013

LibriVox logoA selection of poems, short stories and other prose for the Christmas season in English, Finnish and German.

I contributed 2 poems to the 2013 Christmas collection.
They are entitled “Christmas in the Heart” and “Christmas Carol”, both by Paul Laurence Dunbar (1872-1906). Both of these poems are taken from “The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar”.

This project is catalogued at:
LibriVox and Internet Archive.
Zip of the entire book, featuring 27 contributions by various readers.
Zip file size is 205MB, with a total running time of 7h 16m 50s.

Christmas in the Heart
Running time: 2m 27s.
The snow lies deep upon the ground,
And winter’s brightness all around
Decks bravely out the forest sere,
With jewels of the brave old year.
The coasting crowd upon the hill
With some new spirit seems to thrill;
And all the temple bells achime.
Ring out the glee of Christmas time.

In happy homes the brown oak-bough
Vies with the red-gemmed holly now;
And here and there, like pearls, there show
The berries of the mistletoe.
A sprig upon the chandelier
Says to the maidens, Come not here!
Even the pauper of the earth
Some kindly gift has cheered to mirth!

Within his chamber, dim and cold,
There sits a grasping miser old.
He has no thought save one of gain,—
To grind and gather and grasp and drain.
A peal of bells, a merry shout
Assail his ear he gazes out
Upon a world to him all gray,
And snarls, Why, this is Christmas Day!

No, man of ice,—for shame, for shame!
For Christmas Day is no mere name.
No, not for you this ringing cheer,
This festal season of the year.
And not for you the chime of bells
From holy temple rolls and swells.
In day and deed he has no part—
Who holds not Christmas in his heart!

Feel free to download it in a choice of 3 formats: mp3 128kb : mp3 64kb : ogg vorbis
This poem can also be found here.

Christmas Carol
Running time: 2m 7s.
Ring out, ye bells!
All Nature swells
With gladness at the wondrous story,—
The world was lorn,
But Christ is born
To change our sadness into glory.

Sing, earthlings, sing!
To-night a King
Hath come from heaven’s high throne to bless us.
The outstretched hand
O’er all the land
Is raised in pity to caress us.

Come at his call;
Be joyful all;
Away with mourning and with sadness!
The heavenly choir
With holy fire
Their voices raise in songs of gladness.

The darkness breaks
And Dawn awakes,
Her cheeks suffused with youthful blushes.
The rocks and stones
In holy tones
Are singing sweeter than the thrushes.

Then why should we
In silence be,
When Nature lends her voice to praises;
When heaven and earth
Proclaim the truth
Of Him for whom that lone star blazes?

No, be not still,
But with a will
Strike all your harps and set them ringing;
On hill and heath
Let every breath
Throw all its power into singing!

Feel free to download it in a choice of 3 formats: mp3 128kb : mp3 64kb : ogg vorbis
This poem can also be found here.

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