Luyện nghe bài hát .'Twas The Night Before Christmas

Twas the before Christmas
When all through the
Not a creature was
Not a mouse

The all hung
By the with care
In that St. Nicholas
Soon be there

The children nestled
All safe in beds
While of sugarplums
Danced in heads

And Mom in her
And I in my cap
Had just settled
For a long nap

out on the lawn
There arose such a
I from my bed
To see was the matter

to the window
I like a flash
Tore open the
And threw up the

The moon on the
Of the new fallen
Gave the of midday
To below

When, what to my eyes
appear
But a sleigh
And eight tiny

With a little ol'
So and quick
I in a moment
It must be St.

More than eagles
His courses they
As he whistled and
And called them by

"Now Dasher, now
Now Prancer, now
On Comet, on
On Doner, and Blitzen"

"To the top of the
To the top of the
Now dash away, dash
away all"

As dry leaves before the
fly when they meet
With an
to the sky

So up to the
The courses flew
With a sleigh full of
And St. too

And in a twinkling
I heard on the
The prancing and
Of little hoof

As I drew in my
And was turning
Down the chimney, St.
Came with a

He was dressed, all in fur
his head to his foot
And his
Were all
ashes and soot

A bundle of
He had flung on his
And he looked a peddler
opening his pack

His eyes, how twinkle
His how merry
His cheeks like roses
His like a cherry

His drawl mouth
Was up like a bow
And the beard of his
Was a as the snow

The stump of his
He held in his teeth
And the it
Encircled his like a wreath

He had a broad
And a little belly
That shook he laughed
Like a bowl full of

He was chubby and
A jolly old elf
I laughed I saw him
In of myself

A of his eye
And a of his head
Soon gave me to
I had nothing to

He spoke not a
But went
To his and filled
All the
turned with a jerk

An laying a
Along his nose
An a nod
Up the he rose

He to his sleigh
To his gave a whistle
An away, all flew
the down of a thistle

But I him exclaim
As he out of sight
Christmas to all
And to all a

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