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minstrels a christmas poem by william wordsworth - ghizela rowe lyrics

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the minstrels played their christmas tune
to*night beneath my cottage*eaves;
while, smitten by a lofty moon
the encircling laurels, thick with leaves
gave back a rich and dazzling sheen
that overpowered their natural green

through hill and valley every breeze
had sunk to rest with folded wings:
keen was the air, but could not freeze
nor check, the music of the strings;
so stout and hardy were the band
that scr*ped the chords with strenuous hand

and who but listened?**—till was paid
respеct to every inmate’s claim
thе greeting given, the music played
in honour of each household name
duly pr*nounced with l*sty call
and “merry christmas” wished to all

- ghizela rowe lyrics

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