Speaker 1: Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Speaker 1: not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. The
Speaker 1: stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes
Speaker 1: that Saint Nicholas soon would be there. The children were nestled,
Speaker 1: all snug in their beds, while the visions of sugar
Speaker 1: plums danced in their heads. And Mamma and her kerchief,
Speaker 1: and I in my cap, had just settled our brains
Speaker 1: for a long winter's nap, when out on the lawn
Speaker 1: there arose such a clatter. I sprang from my bed
Speaker 1: to see what was the matter. Away to the window,
Speaker 1: I flew like a flash, tore open the shutters, and
Speaker 1: threw up the sash. The moon on the breast of
Speaker 1: the new fallen snow gave the luster of midday. Two
Speaker 1: objects below. When what to my wondering eyes should appear
Speaker 1: but a miniature sleigh, an eight tiny reindeer with a
Speaker 1: little old driver. So lively and quick I knew in
Speaker 1: a moment it must be Saint Nick more rapid than eagles.
Speaker 1: His coursers. They came, and he whistled and shouted and
Speaker 1: called them by name, Now dasher, now dancer, now prancer
Speaker 1: and Vixen on Comet, on Cupid on Donner, and Blitzen
Speaker 1: to the top of the porch, to the top of
Speaker 1: a wall. Now dash away, dash away, dash away, all
Speaker 1: as dry leaves that before the wind hurricane fly. When
Speaker 1: they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky. So
Speaker 1: up to the housetop the coursers they flew with a
Speaker 1: sleigh full of toys, and Saint Nicholas too. And then
Speaker 1: in a twinkling I heard on the roof the prancing
Speaker 1: and pawing of each little hoof. As I drew in
Speaker 1: my head and was turning around down the chimney, Saint
Speaker 1: Nicholas came with a bound. He was dressed all in
Speaker 1: furs from his head to his foot, and his clothes
Speaker 1: were all tarnished with ashes and soot. A bundle of
Speaker 1: toys he had flung on his back, and he looked
Speaker 1: like a peddler just opening his pack. His eyes, how
Speaker 1: they twinkled, His dimples, how merry, his cheeks were like roses,
Speaker 1: his nose like a cherry. His droll little mouth was
Speaker 1: drawn up like a bow, and the beard on his
Speaker 1: chin was as white as the snow. The stump of
Speaker 1: a pipe he held tight in his teeth, and a
Speaker 1: smoke it encircled his head like a wreath. He had
Speaker 1: a broad face and a little round belly that shook
Speaker 1: when he laughed, like a bowl full of jelly. He
Speaker 1: was chubby and plump and a right jolly old elf.
Speaker 1: And I laughed when I saw him in spite of myself.
Speaker 1: A wink of his eye and a twist of his
Speaker 1: head soon gave need to know I had nothing to tread.
Speaker 1: He spoke not a word, but went straight to his
Speaker 1: work and filled all the stockings. Then turned with a
Speaker 1: jerk and laying a finger aside of his nose and
Speaker 1: giving a nod up the chimney. He rose. He sprang
Speaker 1: to his sleigh, to his team, gave a whistle, and
Speaker 1: away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
Speaker 1: But I heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight,
Speaker 1: Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good night
Speaker 1: either kids.
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