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'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the

Not a was stirring, not even a ;

The were hung by the with care,

In hopes that soon would be there;

The were nestled all snug in their beds,

While visions of danced in their heads;

And in her , and in his cap,

Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,

When out on the there arose such a clatter,

sprang from the to see what was the matter.

When, what to wondering eyes should appear,

But a miniature , and eight reindeer,

With a little old driver, so lively and quick,

knew in a moment it must be .

More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,

And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;

"Now, ! now, ! now, and !

On, ! on ! on, and !

To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!

Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!"

So up to the roof the reindeer they flew,

With the full of and too.

Down the chimney came with a bound.

He was dressed all in , from his head to his foot,

His clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;

A bundle of he had flung on his back,

And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,

And filled all the ; then turned with a jerk,

He sprang to his , to his team gave a whistle,

And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.

But they heard him exclaim, ere he drove with such cheer,

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