Strophe

 1   1|       and bloodthirsty in the streets, stirred up tomorrow's pudding
 2   2|       it was evening, and the streets were lighted up. ~The Ghost
 3   3|    and they stood in the city streets on Christmas morning, where (
 4   3|      of times where the great streets branched off; and made intricate
 5   3|      gloomy, and the shortest streets were choked up with a dingy
 6   3|    came, flocking through the streets in their best clothes, and
 7   3|     the Spirit went along the streets, the brightness of the roaring
 8   3|  London, and walked about the streets, and wasn't made a show
 9   4|     life, upon the straggling streets; and the whole quarter reeked
10   4| conducted him through several streets familiar to his feet; and
11   5|      at last got out into the streets. The people were by this
12   5|  church, and walked about the streets, and watched the people