And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose.
He sprang to his sleigh, 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,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!"
Clement Clarke Moore
LITTLE ORPHANT ANNIE
Little Orphant Annie's come to our house to stay,