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O holy virgin1! clad in purest white,
Unlock heav'n's golden gates, and issue forth2; Awake the dawn that sleeps in heaven; let light Rise from the chambers3 of the east, and bring The honey'd dew that cometh on waking day. O radiant morning, salute4 the sun Rous'd like a huntsman to the chase, and with Thy buskin'd feet appear upon our hills. 点击收听单词发音
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