Dec. 24, 2021

Twas The Night Before Christmas

Twas The Night Before Christmas
Twas The Night Before Christmas
Back to the 80s Radio
Twas The Night Before Christmas

A short little poem to bring some Christmas cheer. On behalf of Toscano & Chang at Back to the '80s Radio, Merry Christmas!

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Towards the night before Christmas, when
all through the house not a creature

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was stirring, not even a mouse. The stockings were hung by the chimney

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with care, in hopes that Saint
Nicholas soon would be there. The children

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were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of sugar plums danced in

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the heads. And Mamma in her
kerchief and I in my cap, had

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just settled their brains for a long
winter's nap. When out on the lawn

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there were arose such a clatter.
I sprang from the bed to see what

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was the matter. Away to the
window, I flew like a flash,

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tore open the shutters and threw up
the sash. The moon on the breast

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of the new fallen snow gave the
luster of mid day. Two objects below.

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When what, to my wondering I
should appear but a miniature sleigh,

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an eight tiny reindeer with a little
old driver. So lively and quick I

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knew in a moment it must be
Saint Nick, more rapid than eagles.

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His coursers. They came, and
he whistled and shouted and called them by

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name. Now Dasher, now dancer, Now brands here, and Vixen on,

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Comet on, cupid on Dunder,
and Blitzen to the top of the

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porch, to the top of the
wall. Now dash away, dash away,

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dash away, all as drine leaves
before the wild hurricane fly. When

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they meet with an obstacle, mount
to the sky. So up to the

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housetop the coursers they flew, with
a sleigh full of toys, and Saint

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Nicholas too. And then in a
twinkling I heard on the roof the prancing

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and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my head and was

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turning around down the chimney, Saint
Nicholas came with a bound. He was

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dressed in all fur from his head
to his foot, and his clothes were

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all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of toys was flung on his

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back, and he looked like a
peddler just opening his pack. His eyes,

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how they twinkled, His dimples,
how merry, His cheeks were like

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roses, his nose like a cherry. His droll little mouth was drawn up

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like a bow, and the beard
of his chin was as white as the

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snow. The stump of a pipe
he held tight in his teeth, and

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the smoke ate encircled his head like
a wreath. He had a broad face

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and a little round belly that shook
when he laughed, like a bowl full

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of jelly. He was chubby and
plump, a bright, jolly old elf.

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And I laughed when I saw him
in spite of myself. A wink

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of his eye and a twist of
his head soon gave me to know I

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had nothing to dread. He spoke
not a word, but went straight to

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his work and filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk, and

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laying his finger aside of his nose, and giving a nod up the chimney.

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He rose, He sprung to his
sleigh, to his team, gave

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a whistle, and away they all
flew, like the down of a thistle.

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But I heard him exclaim, or
he drove out of sight, Happy

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Christmas to all, and to all
a good night,