Part 1 — NEW-YEAR CAROL.

Ding, Dong, Bell! Little children, down the turnpike goes the year, Down through every dell, All the bells of all the country in its ear: Ding, Dong, Bell! Ding, Dong, Bell! Through the meadows and the woods, o'er the plain, Past where children dwell, All the children, some in joy and some in pain: Ding, Dong, Bell! Ding, Dong, Bell! Is it from a belfry, or the beating heart Of the year, this swell, Solemn like the steps of friends who have to part? Ding, Dong, Bell! Ding, Dong, Bell! Little children's homes in heaven and on earth, All have hearts to tell How good actions overflow the year with mirth: Ding, Dong, Bell! Ding, Dong, Bell! And it needeth not a steeple's voice to say, What a dreary knell Hearts are ringing as their goodness flies away: Ding, Dong, Bell! Ding, Dong, Bell! Down the turnpike for you comes another year; Children, treat it well: Naught but goodness brings to homes right jolly cheer: Ding, Dong, Bell! John Weiss.