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Twas The Before Christmas
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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 hopes st nicholas soon would be there.
The children were nestled all snug in beds,
While of sugar-plums danced in their heads.
And in her 'kerchief, and i in my cap,
Had just settled our for a long winter's nap.
When out on the lawn there such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see was the matter.
Away to the window i flew a flash,
Tore open the and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen
Gave the of mid-day to objects below.
When, what to my wondering should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight reindeer.
a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a it must be st nick.
More rapid eagles 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! dash all!"
As dry leaves that before the wild fly,
When meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the house-top the coursers flew,
With the sleigh full of toys, and st 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,
the chimney st nicholas came with a bound.
He was all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all with ashes and soot.
A bundle of toys he had on his back,
And he looked a peddler, just opening his pack.
His they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as 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,
shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!
He was and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And i when 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 filled all the stockings, turned with a jerk.
And laying his aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the he rose!
He sprang to his sleigh, to his gave a whistle,
And away they all flew the down of a thistle.
But i heard him exclaim, he drove out of sight,
"happy to all, and to all a good-night!"