Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

Twas the night before christmas, when all through the
Not a was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings hung by the chimney with care,
In that st nicholas soon would be there.

The children were nestled all snug in beds,
visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads.
And in her 'kerchief, and i in my cap,
Had just our brains for a long winter's nap.

When out on the lawn there arose a clatter,
I sprang the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window i like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and up the sash.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen
Gave the lustre of mid-day to below.
When, what to my wondering eyes appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and tinny reindeer.

With a old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it be st nick.
More rapid than eagles his they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and them by name!

"now dasher! now, dancer! now, and vixen!
On, comet! on, cupid! on, on and blitzen!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash all!"

As dry leaves before the wild hurricane fly,
they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the house-top the they flew,
With the full of toys, and st nicholas too.

And then, in a twinkling, i on the roof
The and pawing of each little hoof.
As i in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney st nicholas with a bound.

He was dressed all in fur, from his to his foot,
And his were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler, just his pack.

His eyes-how they twinkled! his how merry!
His cheeks were roses, his nose like a cherry!
His little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his was as white as the snow.

The stump of a pipe he held in his teeth,
And the smoke it his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a round belly,
That shook he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!

He was and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And i laughed i saw him, in spite of myself!
A wink of his eye and a of his head,
Soon gave me to i had nothing to dread.

He not a word, but went straight to his work,
And all the stockings, then turned with a jerk.
And laying his finger of his nose,
And a nod, up the chimney he rose!

He sprang to his sleigh, to his team a whistle,
And they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But i heard him exclaim, 'ere he out of sight,
"happy to all, and to all a good-night!