![]() With a little old driver, so lively and quick, When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,īut a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer. Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below. The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash. I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter. When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap. While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads.Īnd mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap, The children were nestled all snug in their beds, In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. T'was the night before Christmas, when all through the house ![]()
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