Strophe

 1   3|              Parks. And now two smaller Cratchits, boy and girl, came tearing
 2   3|             sage-and-onion, these young Cratchits danced about the table,
 3   3|           mother!'' cried the two young Cratchits. "Hurrah! There's such a
 4   3|           coming,'' cried the two young Cratchits, who were everywhere at
 5   3|               arms, while the two young Cratchits hustled Tiny Tim, and bore
 6   3|                the two ubiquitous young Cratchits went to fetch the goose,
 7   3|                the table; the two young Cratchits set chairs for everybody,
 8   3|                excited by the two young Cratchits, beat on the table with
 9   3|                enough, and the youngest Cratchits in particular, were steeped
10   3|      supposition at which the two young Cratchits became livid! All sorts
11   3| five-and-sixpence weekly. The two young Cratchits laughed tremendously at
12   4|                 quiet. The noisy little Cratchits were as still as statues
13   4|                most. Then the two young Cratchits got upon his knees and laid,
14   4|               kissed him, the two young Cratchits kissed him, and Peter and