By M.N.B.
(A very small primary boy may recite these lines.)
| A mousie got into a great
Christmas pie, Two little boys heard him, and then they did cry, "O mousie! O mousie! come quickly away! That pie is not for you, 'tis for our Christmas day." |
By WILLIAM HOWARD.
| (A little girl is seated with her slate and pencil. A postman's whistle is heard, and she exclaims, "There is the letter-man!" She runs to the door and returns with a large envelope, made of white wrapping-paper sealed with red wax, which she tears open, announces it is written by Santa Claus to the pupils of the school, and then reads it aloud. In the last verse the names of the children present are to be substituted for the printed ones.) |
| Merry Christmas! little
children, From my home so far away Send I loving Christmas greetings To you on your holiday. You may watch and wait till midnight, Looking at the falling snow, But be sure you won't discover When I come or when I go. For I come when all is silent, Not a breath will then be heard, And I softly through the chimney Enter, saying not a word. Quickly to the stockings step I, And I place in every one Something for the Christmas frolic, Something for the Christmas fun. Hark! my reindeer out the window, Prance and shake a warning note; Santa Claus will speed away then, Wrapping close his cap and coat. Your surprise, when comes the morning, Gladness which your bright eyes tell, Grateful, merry, happy children, Pleases Santa Claus full well. Willie, Alice, Harry, Mary, Christmas greetings now I send. Cora, Freddie, Sadie, Johnnie, Don't forget Santa Claus, your friend. |