Luyện nghe bài hát .'Twas The Night Before Christmas

Twas the night Christmas
When all through the
Not a was stirring
Not even a

The stockings all
By the chimney with
In that St. Nicholas
Soon would be

The children nestled
All in their beds
While of sugarplums
in their heads

And Mom in her
And I in my cap
Had settled down
For a winters nap

When out on the
There such a clatter
I sprang my bed
To see what was the

Away to the
I flew a flash
Tore the shutters
And threw up the

The moon on the
Of the new snow
Gave the luster of
To object

When, what to my wandering
appear
But a miniature
And eight tiny

a little ol' driver
So lively and
I in a moment
It be St. Nick

More than eagles
His courses came
As he whistled and
And them by name

"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
Dash all"

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

So up to the
The courses they
With a sleigh of toys
And St. too

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

As I drew in my
And was around
the chimney, St. Nicholas
Came a bound

He was dressed, all in fur
his head to his foot
And his
all tarnished
With ashes and

A of toys
He had on his back
And he looked a peddler
opening his pack

His eyes, how twinkle
His how merry
His cheeks were roses
His nose like a

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 round belly
shook when he laughed
Like a bowl full of

He was and plump
A jolly old elf
I when 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 straight
To his work and
All the
Then with a jerk

An a finger
side his nose
An a nod
Up the chimney he

He sprang to his
To his team a whistle
An away, they all
Like the of a thistle

But I heard him
As he drove out of
Happy to all
And to all a

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