 Down the chimney St. Nicholas 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. His eyes how they twinkled ! His dimples how merry ! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like...  Primary Education - Página 5741912Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
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...roof, The prancing and pawing of each little hoof— As I drew in my head, and was turning around, Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound. He...his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot ; A bundle of toys he had flung on his back, And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack. His... | |
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...the roof The prancing and pawing of each little hoof. As I drew in my head, and was turning around, Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound. He...his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot; A bundle of toys he had flung on his back, And he looked like a pedler just opening his pa< k. His... | |
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