A DOLL in the doll-makers house

    Looks at the cradle and balls:

    t is an insult to us.

    But t of all the dolls

    for show,

    Generations of ,

    Out-screams though

    t a man can report

    Evil of this place,

    the woman bring

    o our disgrace,

    A noisy and filthing.

    retch

    the doll-maker1s wife is aware

    ch,

    And crouche arm of his chair,

    So his ear,

    :

    My dear, my dear, oh dear,

    It .