The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads; And Mamma in her kerchief, and I in my cap, Had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap. |
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, (A) I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter; (A) Away to the window I flew like a flash, (B) Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash. (B) |