Uploaded on December 17, 2011

It came upon a midnight clear,
That glorious song of old,
From angels bending near the earth
To touch their harps of gold;

Peace on earth, good-will to men,
From heaven’s all-gracious King;
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing.

—E.H. Sears
Favorite Poems Old and New
edited by Helen Ferris


12.17.2023: I no longer know what to say about a poem and an image like these.