Ellis Parker Butler (Эллис Паркер Батлер)
The Rich Boy’s Christmas
And now behold this sulking boy, His costly presents bring no joy; Harsh tears of anger fill his eye Tho’ he has all that wealth can buy. What profits it that he employs His many gifts to make a noise? His playroom is so placed that he Can cause his folks no agony. MORAL: Mere worldly wealth does not possess The power of giving happiness.
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