A Christmas Dream Written By: Louisa May Alcott
From our happy
home
Through the world we roam One week in all the year, Making winter spring With the joy we bring For Christmas-tide is here. Now the eastern
star
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Now gay trees
rise
Before young eyes, Abloom with tempting cheer; Blithe voices sing, And blithe bells ring, For Christmas-tide is here. Oh, happy
chime,
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Inside this Issue:
*Christmas Party Details - come one, come all! *The Wayback Machine - beginnings of broadcasting *ARRL January VHF Sweepstakes - club station? *Cookies - Christmas or the computer kind? *Tales from Tex - Hey!, I wrote this so I get listed here |