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Mrs. Croon’s class studied the poem, “Twas the Night Before Christmas” by Clement Clarke Moore. Then our class created a REBUS puzzle. A REBUS is a kind of word puzzle that uses pictures to represent words or parts of words. Good luck figuring out the poem!
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Mrs. Croon’s class studied the poem,
“Twas the Night Before Christmas”
by Clement Clarke Moore.
Then our class created a REBUS puzzle. A REBUS is
a kind of word puzzle that uses pictures to
represent words or parts of words.
Good luck figuring out the poem!
‘Twas the +4 Christmas W+ all through the ,
a creature was stir+ even a .
The were by the with care
hopes that Nicholas soon there.
The were +led snug in there ,
While visions of s in their
And mamma in her ‘kerchief’, and in my
Had just settled our for a long nap.
W+ out on the there a+ such a clatter.
my to what was the matter. from
Away to the I flew like a fl+
Tore o+ the and up the sash
The on the breast of new fallen
Gave the luster of mid-day to objects +low.
W+ , w+ to my wondering + s should a+ .
But a miniature , and 8 tiny .
With a little old +er, so lively and quick,
knew in moment it must
More rapid than + s his coursers they came.
And he , and shouted, and ed them by name!
“Now Dasher! Now ! Now, Prancer and Vixen!
On on on Donner and Blitzen
To the of the porch to the of the
Now away! away! all!!
As dry that +4 the wild fly,
When they with an obstacle, to the .
So up the + top the coursers they,
With the full of toys and too.
And t+ in a twinkiling I heard on the
The prancing and +ing of each little hoof
As drew in my , and was turning around,
the came with a bound .
He was +ed all in , from his to his .
And his were all tarnished with ashes and - f + s
A bundle of he flung on his
And he looked like a like a +er, just opening his .
His -how they his how merry.
His cheeks were like his like a
His droll little was drawn up like a
And the b+ +d on his was as white as the
The stump of a he held tight in his
And the it encircled his head like a
He had a Boarder and a little round - dancer
that sh+ w+ he
Like a +ful of
He was chubby and +p a right jolly old
And w + him inspite of myself.
A wink of a and a twist of his ,
Soon gave me to know I had +thing to d+
He a word, but went to his
And filled all the , then turned with a jerk .
And laying his aside of his ,
And giving a nod, the he .
He sprang to his to his team gave a
And away they all like down a thistle
But I him exclaim, ’ere he out of sight.
Christmas to all and to all a good
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