Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there…………….
and I in my cap,……………….
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh …………………
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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