A Visit from St. NicholasBY CLEMENT CLARKE MOORE‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the houseNot a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;The children were nestled all snug in their beds;While visions of sugar-plums danced in theirContinue reading “A Visit from St Nicholas : Clement Clarke Moore : : Christmas Poems : :”
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