童年的记忆
I remember, I remember
The house where I was born,
the little window where the sun
Came peeping in at morn:
He never came a wink too soon
Nor brought too long a day
But now, I often wish the night
Had borne my breath away!
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童年的记忆
I remember, I remember
The house where I was born,
the little window where the sun
Came peeping in at morn:
He never came a wink too soon
Nor brought too long a day
But now, I often wish the night
Had borne my breath away!