Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a
The were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas would be there;
1,2,3,4 go, Dave, go we want to hear some
The children were nestled all in their beds,
While of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
And in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long nap,
When out on the lawn there arose a clatter,
I sprang the bed to see what was the matter.
to the window I flew like a flash,
Open the and threw up the sash.
The moon outside was shining on the
And it looked real on the ground below,
When, what to my wondering eyes appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and tiny reindeer,
With a old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a it must be St. Nick.
Faster eagles the reindeer came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by
"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! away! dash away all!"
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the
The prancing and pawing of each hoof.
As I drew in my hand, and was around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and
A of toys he had flung on his back,
And he like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes -- how they twinkled! his how merry!
His cheeks like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was up like a bow,
And the of his chin was as white as the snow;
He had a broad and a little round belly,
That shook, a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in of myself;
A of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had to dread;
He not a word, but went straight to his work,
And all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his aside of his nose,
And a nod, up the chimney he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team a whistle,
And away all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy to all, and to all a good-night."