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As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" And then reluctant turn -- My flowers raise their pretty lips -- Then put their nightgowns on. As children caper1 when they wake Merry that it is Morn -- My flowers from a hundred cribs Will peep, and prance2 again. 点击收听单词发音
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