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 were hung by the chimney care,
In hopes that St. soon would be there.

The were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of danced in their heads.
And in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long nap.

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

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

With a old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a it must be St Nick.
More rapid than his coursers 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! away all!"

As dry leaves that before the hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, to the sky.
So up to the house-top the they flew,
With the sleigh full of Toys, and St too.

And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the
The prancing and pawing of little hoof.
As I drew in my head, and was around,
Down the St Nicholas came with a bound.

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

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

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

He was chubby and plump, a right 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 spoke not a word, but went to his work,
And filled all the stockings, then turned a jerk.
And his finger aside of his nose,
And a nod, up the chimney he rose!

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