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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409273" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Christ's Nativity</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">1 Awake, glad heart! get up and sing!<br>2 It is the birth-day of thy King.<br>3 Awake! awake!<br>4 The Sun doth shake<br>5 Light from his locks, and all the way<br>6 Breathing perfumes, doth spice the day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">7 Awake, awake! hark how th' wood rings;<br>8 Winds whisper, and the busy springs<br>9 A concert make;<br>10 Awake! awake!<br>11 Man is their high-priest, and should rise<br>12 To offer up the sacrifice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">13 I would I were some bird, or star,<br>14 Flutt'ring in woods, or lifted far<br>15 Above this inn<br>16 And road of sin!<br>17 Then either star or bird should be<br>18 Shining or singing still to thee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">19 I would I had in my best part<br>20 Fit rooms for thee! or that my heart<br>21 Were so clean as<br>22 Thy manger was!<br>23 But I am all filth, and obscene;<br>24 Yet, if thou wilt, thou canst make clean.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">25 Sweet Jesu! will then. Let no more<br>26 This leper haunt and soil thy door!<br>27 Cure him, ease him,<br>28 O release him!<br>29 And let once more, by mystic birth,<br>30 The Lord of life be born in earth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Vaughan">Henry Vaughan</a><div class=q>
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2 It is the birth-day of thy King.
3 Awake! awake!
4 The Sun doth shake
5 Light from his locks, and all the way
6 Breathing perfumes, doth spice the day.

7 Awake, awake! hark how th' wood rings;
8 Winds whisp..."></div>
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