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When silver snow decks Sylvio's clothes,
And jewel hangs at shepherd's nose, We can abide1 life's pelting2 storm, That makes our limbs quake, if our hearts be warm. Whilst Virtue3 is our walking-staff, And Truth a lantern to our path, We can abide life's pelting storm, That makes our limbs quake, if our hearts be warm. Blow, boisterous4 wind, stern winter frown, Innocence5 is a winter's gown. So clad, we'll abide life's pelting storm, That makes our limbs quake, if our hearts be warm. 点击收听单词发音
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