Christmas songs

One or two jolly ones, but a number do feature poor chimney sweeps and other assorted urchins dying horribly!
Awfully Jolly
I do like a s’nice s’mince s’pie
I took my harp to a party
I traced her little footmarks in the snow
Miss Fogarty’s Christmas Cake
Poor little sweep, The
Where does Father Christmas go to?
Why don’t Santa Claus bring something to me?
Workhouse Boy, The
Workhouse Gate, The