Святой Николай спускается по дымоходу раскраска

So up to the house-top the coursers they flew, With the sleigh full of toys‍—‌and St. Nicholas too: And then in a twinkling, I heard on 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: