Christmas songs

One or two jolly ones, but a number do feature poor chimney sweeps and other assorted urchins dying horribly!
Awfully Jolly
Christmas Day in the Cookhouse
Christmas Day in the Workhouse
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
Please let me sleep on your doorstep tonight
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