WHOSO hears a chiming for Christmas at the nighest Hears a sound like Angels chanting in their glee, Hears a sound like palm boughs waving in the highest, Hears a sound like ripple of a crystal sea. Sweeter than a prayer-bell for a saint in dying, Sweeter than a death-bell for a saint at rest, Music struck in Heaven with earth's faint replying, 'Life is good, and death is good, for Christ is Best.' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ENAMEL GIRL by GENEVIEVE TAGGARD VORTICIST POEM ON LOVE by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS THE BLUET by W. I. LINCOLN ADAMS THE TRUE LOVER by SIMON BOUGOING FALL IN! by AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR |