Christmas,
when all through the 
Not a creature was stirring, not even a
;
The
were hung by the
with care,
In hopes that
soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,

While visions of sugar-plums
danced in their heads;
And
in her 'kerchief, and I in my
,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,

I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the
I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The
on the breast of the new-fallen 
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to my wondering
should appear,
But a miniature
, and eight tiny
,
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,

I 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!
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,
So up to the
-top the coursers they flew,
With the
full of toys, and
too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my hand, and was turning around,
Down the 
came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And 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.

His
-- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like
, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a 
And the
of his chin was as white as the
;
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,

And the smoke it encircled his head like a
;
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
,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his
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 his work,

And filled all the
; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he 
;

He sprang to his
, 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,

