- 7 -

... It is the last candle left burning on the Christmas tree. I shall hurry to put it out and rush off to sleep, for perhaps Santa Claus is near our house by now!

- 9 -

What can this little one be dreaming of...

Does she not seem, even now, inclined to shine?

- 8 -

Why this pensive look, when green hopes lie pledged in your hands?

Do you hesitate?! Have souls been laid bare before your eyes?

- 10 -

Hurry, beat the tambourine...

For I want to dance...