George M. Baker, The Merry Christmas of the Old Woman who Lived in a Shoe
“ Who, to fond parents, are rich gifts themselves;And now I've come, resolved to make a showIn that old mansion with the copper toe,Where dwells a dame, with children great and small,Enough to stock a school, or crowd a hall. [162] If they are worthy of our kind regard,Christmas shall bring to them a rich reward.So I have donned for once a meaner dress,To personate a beggar in distress.If to my wants they lend a listening ear,The rough old shoe shall glow with Christmas cheer:If they are rude, and turn me from the door,Presto! I vanish, and return no more. Song: Santa Claus ”
