Indie Scribe Magazine December 2014 | Page 43

Christmas Fancies: By: Ella Wheeler Wilcox

When hanging up the holly or mistletoe, I wish

Each heart recalls some folly that lit the world with bliss.

Not all the seers and sages

With wisdom of the ages

Can give the mind such pleasure as memories of that kiss

When hanging up the holly or mistletoe, I wis.

For life was made for loving, and love alone repays,

As passing years are proving for all of Time’s sad ways.

There lies a sting in pleasure,

And fame gives shallow measure,

And wealth is but a phantom that mocks the restless days,

For life was made for loving, and only loving pays.

When Christmas bells are pelting the air with silver chimes,

And silences are melting to soft, melodious rhymes,

Let Love, the worlds beginning,

End fear and hate and sinning;

Let Love, the God Eternal, be worshipped in all climes

When Christmas bells are pelting the air with silver chimes.