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