Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

'Twas the night Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a
The stockings were hung by the with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be
1,2,3,4 go, Dave, go we want to some more
The children were nestled all in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in heads;
And in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled for a long winter's nap,
When out on the lawn arose such a clatter,
I from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the I flew like a flash,
the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon was shining on the snow
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.
than 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 away! dash 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. came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his to his foot,
And his clothes were all with ashes and soot;
A bundle of he had flung on his back,
And he looked a peddler just opening his pack.
His -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his was as white as the snow;
He had a broad face and a little belly,
That shook, a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a jolly old elf,
And I laughed I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a of his head,
Soon me to know I had nothing to dread;
He spoke not a word, but straight to his work,
And filled all the then turned with a jerk,
And his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team a whistle,
And away 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."