Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the
Not a creature was stirring, not a mouse;
The were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be
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The children were all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in heads;
And in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had settled down for a long winter's nap,
When out on the lawn there such a clatter,
I from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the I flew like a flash,
Open the shutters and up the sash.
The moon outside was shining on the
And it looked bright on the ground below,
When, to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight reindeer,
With a little old driver, so and quick,
I in a minute it must be St. Nick.
Faster eagles the reindeer came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and them by name;
"Now, Dasher! Now, Dancer! Now, and Vixen!
On, Comet! On Cupid! On, and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! dash away! away all!"
And then, in a twinkling, I on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each hoof.
As I drew in my hand, and was around,
the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished ashes and soot;
A bundle of toys he had on his back,
And he looked like a just opening his pack.
His eyes -- how they twinkled! his how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose a cherry!
His droll little mouth was up like a bow,
And the beard of his was as white as the snow;
He had a face and a little round belly,
That shook, like a of jelly.
He was and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A of his eye and a twist of his head,
gave me to know I had nothing to dread;
He not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings; turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the he rose;
He to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he out of sight,
"Happy to all, and to all a good-night."