I have been looking on, this evening, at a merry company of children assembled round that pretty German toy, a Christmas Tree. The tree was planted in the middle of a great round table, and towered high above their heads. It was brilliantly lighted by a multitude of little tapers; and everywhere sparkled and glittered with bright objects.
UnknownA father is neither an anchor to hold us back, nor a sail to take us there, but a guiding light whose love shows us the way.
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