Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CHRISTMAS HYMN, by ANONYMOUS First Line: "hail to thee, thou holy babe" Last Line: "younger, older, she than he" Subject(s): Christmas; "nativity, The; | ||||||||
Hail to thee, thou holy Babe, In the manger now so poor, Yet so rich Thou art, I ween, High within the highest door. Little Babe who art so great, Child so young who art so old, In the manger small His room Whom not heaven itself could hold. Motherless, with mother here, Fatherless, a tiny span, Ever God in heaven's height, First to-night becoming man. Father--not more old than thou? Mother--younger, can it be! Older, younger is the Son, Younger, older, she than he. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SITTING BULL IN SERBIA by WILLIAM JAY SMITH TO THE EXCELLENT ORINDA by PHILO PHILIPPA EPIGRAM OCCASIONED BY CIBBER'S VERSES IN PRAISE OF NASH: 1 by ALEXANDER POPE THE GIFT OF THE GODS by JOHN GODFREY SAXE TO CHRISTOPHER NORTH by ALFRED TENNYSON BEAU NASH by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER BEAU NASH AND THE ROMAN, OR THE TWO ERAS by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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