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Show THE CHRISTMAS WATCH E for the engine's rhythmic bett The ship is wrapped in dreams, Behind it on the darkened deep A n-ake of silver streams. , if "j-ii my lonely match, end hear' The 'voices of the brave Old -vikings chant their sagas Ttild In roar of 'wind and "wave. God seems a little nearer here, Far out upon the grand Blue sea thin 'when I used to keep My Christmas on the land; For so it seems to me the stars Are sfnmr.g angel eyes ! That "wauh abort the mariner From stations in the tlcies. ' Mmnj In ir.g in the Sew York Herdld. |