Monologue

December Monologue from Festival Plays: One-Act Pieces

From Festival Plays: One-Act Pieces by Marguerite Merington

any · joyful · 57 sec

There are snowdrifts by the wayside, there is writing on the pane, Where Jack Frost has left a message about winter come again; There’s that tingling in the blood and there are sleigh-bells in the air, There is coasting down the hills, and slipping, sliding, ev’rywhere! There’s a stocking by the chimney hung on Christmas eve because There’s a chance you’ll have a visit from our old friend Santa Claus. There’s a bright star in the Heavens that proclaimed a wondrous birth When the Chosen Child of Children brought His Christmas day to earth; There are mistletoe and holly in the woods to deck the hall, And Here’s the Christmas spirit wishing Merry Christmas to you all!

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