This Section Is A Christmas Tree: Loaded With Pretty Toys For You. Behold The Blocks, The Noah'S Arks, The Popguns Painted Red And Blue. No Solemn Pine-Cone Forest-Fruit, But Silver Horns And Candy Sacks And Many Little Tinsel Hearts And Cherubs Pink, And Jumping-Jacks. For Every Child A Gift, I Hope. The Doll Upon The Topmost Bough Is Mine. But All The Rest Are Yours. And I Will Light The Candles Now.