Luyện nghe bài hát 'Twas The Night Before Christmas

Twas the night before Christmas, all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring, not a mouse.
The stockings were by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. soon would be there.

And in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled for a long winter's nap.

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

The on the breast of the new-fallen snow,
the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When what to my wondering eye appear,
But a miniature sleigh and tiny reindeer.

With a little old driver, so and quick,
I knew in a it must be St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers came,
And he whistled and shouted, and called by name.

Now, Dasher! Now, Dancer! Now Prancer, 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!

So up to the house-top the coursers flew,
the sleigh full of toys and St. Nicholas 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,
Down the chimney he came a bound.

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

His eyes, how they twinkled, his how merry!
His cheeks were roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard on 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 and a little round belly,
That shook when he laughed, like a full of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in of myself.

A wink of his eye and a of his head,
Soon gave me to I had nothing to dread.

He spoke not a word but straight to his work,
And all the stockings, then 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 they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, as he out of sight,

Merry Chrisrmas to all and to all a good