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Learn with Videos – The Nightmare before Christmas

Hello, fellow holiday makers!

Today we want to share a brilliant poem with you all. Have you heard of Tim Burton?
He is a very well-known American film director, producer, artist, writer, and animator. His works are known for being quite gothic and macabre. He also has a bizarre sense of humour.

So, are you ready to learn some English? Awesome!

It’s quite a long poem but we highly recommend it because it’s a classic and you will certainly learn a lot of English. Since it’s a long reading, this time we’ll start by watching the video.

Let’s go!

  1. Watch the video and listen to the poem
  2. Read the poem
  3. Understand the vocabulary

Video

Text

It was late one fall in Halloweenland,
and the air had quite a chill.
Against the moon a skeleton sat,
alone upon a hill.
He was tall and thin with a bat bow tie;
Jack Skellington was his name.
He was tired and bored in Halloweenland

“I’m sick of the scaring, the terror, the fright.
I’m tired of being something that goes bump in the night.
I’m bored with leering my horrible glances,
And my feet hurt from dancing those skeleton dances.
I don’t like graveyards, and I need something new.
There must be more to life than just yelling,
‘Boo!’”

Then out from a grave, with a curl and a twist,
Came a whimpering, whining, spectral mist.
It was a little ghost dog, with a faint little bark,
And a jack-o’-lantern nose that glowed in the dark.
It was Jack’s dog, Zero, the best friend he had,
But Jack hardly noticed, which made Zero sad.

All that night and through the next day,
Jack wandered and walked.
He was filled with dismay.
Then deep in the forest, just before night,
Jack came upon an amazing sight.
Not twenty feet from the spot where he stood
Were three massive doorways carved in wood.
He stood before them, completely in awe,
His gaze transfixed by one special door.
Entranced and excited, with a slight sense of worry,
Jack opened the door to a white, windy flurry.

Jack didn’t know it, but he’d fallen down
In the middle of a place called Christmas Town!
Immersed in the light, Jack was no longer haunted.
He had finally found the feeling he wanted.
And so that his friends wouldn’t think him a liar,
He took the present filled stockings that hung by the fire.
He took candy and toys that were stacked on the shelves
And a picture of Santa with all of his elves.
He took lights and ornaments and the star from the tree,
And from the Christmas Town sign, he took the big letter C.

He picked up everything that sparkled or glowed.
He even picked up a handful of snow.
He grabbed it all, and without being seen,
He took it all back to Halloween.

Back in Halloween a group of Jack’s peers
Stared in amazement at his Christmas souvenirs.
For this wondrous vision none were prepared.
Most were excited, though a few were quite scared!

For the next few days, while it lightninged and thundered,
Jack sat alone and obsessively wondered.
“Why is it they get to spread laughter and cheer
While we stalk the graveyards, spreading panic and fear?
Well, I could be Santa, and I could spread cheer!
Why does he get to do it year after year?”
Outraged by injustice, Jack thought and he thought.
Then he got an idea. “Yes. . .yes. . .why not!”

In Christmas Town, Santa was making some toys
When through the din he heard a soft noise.
He answered the door, and to his surprise,
He saw weird little creatures in strange disguise.
They were altogether ugly and rather petite.
As they opened their sacks, they yelled, “Trick or treat!”
Then a confused Santa was shoved into a sack
And taken to Halloween to see mastermind Jack.

In Halloween everyone gathered once more,
For they’d never seen a Santa before
And as they cautiously gazed at this strange old man,
Jack related to Santa his masterful plan:
“My dear Mr. Claus, I think it’s a crime
That you’ve got to be Santa all of the time!
But now I will give presents, and I will spread cheer.
We’re changing places I’m Santa this year.
It is I who will say Merry Christmas to you!
So you may lie in my coffin, creak doors, and yell, ‘Boo!’
And please, Mr. Claus, don’t think ill of my plan.
For I’ll do the best Santa job that I can.”

And though Jack and his friends thought they’d do a good job,
Their idea of Christmas was still quite macabre.
They were packed up and ready on Christmas Eve day
When Jack hitched his reindeer to his sleek coffin sleigh,
But on Christmas Eve as they were about to begin,
A Halloween fog slowly rolled in.
Jack said, “We can’t leave; this fog’s just too thick.
There will be no Christmas, and I can’t be St. Nick.”
Then a small glowing light pierced through the fog.
What could it be?. . .It was Zero, Jack’s dog!

Jack said, “Zero, with your nose so bright,
Won’t you guide my sleigh tonight?”

And to be so needed was Zero’s great dream,
So he joyously flew to the head of the team.
And as the skeletal sleigh started its ghostly flight,
Jack cackled, “Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!”

Twas the nightmare before Christmas, and all through the house,
Not a creature was peaceful, not even a mouse.
The stockings all hung by the chimney with care,
When opened that morning would cause quite a scare!
The children, all nestled so snug in their beds,
Would have nightmares of monsters and skeleton heads.
The moon that hung over the new-fallen snow
Cast an eerie pall over the city below,
And Santa Claus’s laughter now sounded like groans,
And the jingling bells like chattering bones.
And what to their wondering eyes should appear,
But a coffin sleigh with skeleton deer.
And a skeletal driver so ugly and sick

They knew in a moment, this can’t be St. Nick!
From house to house, with a true sense of joy,
Jack happily issued each present and toy.
From rooftop to rooftop he jumped and he skipped,
Leaving presents that seemed to be straight from a crypt!
Unaware that the world was in panic and fear,
Jack merrily spread his own brand of cheer.

He visited the house of Susie and Dave;
They got a Gumby and Pokey from the grave.
Then on to the home of little Jane Neeman;
She got a baby doll possessed by a demon.
A monstrous train with tentacle tracks,
A ghoulish puppet wielding an ax,
A man eating plant disguised as a wreath,
And a vampire teddy bear with very sharp teeth.

There were screams of terror, but Jack didn’t hear it,
He was much too involved with his own Christmas spirit!
Jack finally looked down from his dark, starry frights
And saw the commotion, the noise, and the light.
“Why, they’re celebrating, it looks like such fun!
They’re thanking me for the good job that I’ve done.”

But what he thought were fireworks meant as goodwill
Were bullets and missiles intended to kill.
Then amidst the barrage of artillery fire,
Jack urged Zero to go higher and higher.
And away they all flew like the storm of a thistle,
Until they were hit by a well guided missile.
And as they fell on the cemetery, way out of sight,
Was heard, “Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good
night.”

Jack pulled himself up on a large stone cross,
And from there he reviewed his incredible loss.
“I thought I could be Santa, I had such belief”
Jack was confused and filled with great grief.
Not knowing where to turn, he looked toward the sky,
Then he slumped on the grave and he started to cry.
And as Zero and Jack lay crumpled on the ground,
They suddenly heard a familiar sound.

“My dear Jack,” said Santa, “I applaud your intent.
I know wreaking such havoc was not what you meant.
And so you are sad and feeling quite blue,
But taking over Christmas was the wrong thing to do.
I hope you realize Halloween’s the right place for you.
There’s a lot more, Jack, that I’d like to say,
But now I must hurry, for it’s almost Christmas day.”
Then he jumped in his sleigh, and with a wink of an eye,
He said, “Merry Christmas,” and he bid them goodbye.

Back home, Jack was sad, but then, like a dream,
Santa brought Christmas to the land of Halloween.

Vocabulary

A chill – a cold, usually unpleasant, feeling

A skeleton – the structure of bones that supports the human body

Bow tiea narrow length of cloth that is worn by men around the neck and tied in a bow

Leering – “to leer” is to look at someone in an evil or unpleasantly sexual way

A glance – a quick look at someone or something

A graveyard – a place where the dead are buried

A grave – a hole in the ground where the dead are buried

To whimper – to make a quiet crying sound

To whine – to moan or complain

Spectral – ghostly or related to ghosts

Mist – water in the form of small drop floating in the air

To glow – to shine with a low light usually without a flame

A doorway – the entrance of a door

To carve – to make a shape out of something, for example, wood or marble, by cutting pieces out of it

Awe – a feeling of reverential respect mixed with fear or wonder

Entranced – filled with wonder and delight

A flurry – a flurry of snow is a small amount of snow that suddenly appears for a short time and moves in a quick, swirling way

Haunted – lived in or visited by ghosts

A stockinga decorative pouch shaped like a large sock that is used for holding gifts at Christmas

Ornaments – decorations

To sparkle – to produce small flashes of light

A peer – a person who belongs to the same age group or social group as someone else

To spread – to place things over a large area

Outraged – very angry about something

A din – a confusing mixture of noises

In disguise – not wearing your usual clothes or you have altered your appearance in other ways so that people won’t recognize you

A mastermind – a person who plans or organises something important

To gather – to join or come together

To gaze at – to stare at something

A coffin – a wooden box that is used during burials

To creakto make a long, high sound; to make a sound like the sound made by an old door when it opens or closes

Macabre – involving death or violence in a strange, frightening way

Sleek – straight and smooth by design

Fogtiny drops of water in the air which form a thick cloud and make it difficult to see things

Joyously – happily

Ghostly – of or related to ghosts

A nightmare a dream that frightens a sleeping person; a very bad dream

Twas – In literature, the abbreviation of “it was” 

A scare – a fright

To nestleto lie comfortably close to or against someone or something

Snug – warm and comfortable

Eerie – scary or frightening

A pallsomething (such as a cloud of smoke) that covers a place and makes it dark

Chattering making clicking sounds by knocking together rapidly

A sleigha large, open vehicle that is usually pulled by reindeer over snow or ice

To skipto jump or move quickly over something

A crypta room under a church in which dead people are buried

A tentacleone of the long, flexible arms of an animal (such as an octopus) that are used for grabbing things and moving

Ghoulish – scary

A puppet – a doll that is moved by putting your hand inside it or by pulling strings or wires that are attached to it

To wield – to carry and use a weapon

A commotion – noise and confusion

A bulleta small piece of metal or another material that is shot out of a gun

A barragea great amount of something that comes quickly and continuously

Grief – sadness and pain caused by loss

To crumpleto press or squeeze something so that it is no longer flat or smooth

To wreak havoc – to cause destruction and confusion

To bid someone goodbyeto say goodbye to someone

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5 comments

  1. Beautiful poem ! It has many new words to me so it is very useful to learn a little more !
    Thanks ! I will read it many times and hear it´s pronunciation.

  2. Hello,
    Where can I find the video? There is no active link above.

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