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 .