----- 夏日故事Sheridan的骑行
And on your spotless teeth of snow, The heart its reddest bloom has set, The sweetest and dewiest that ever yet On womanly lip was seen to glow: Thus while you sit in your beauty and bloom, Helped on by the kindly light of your glance, With silver shuttle and golden loom, I weave for you this light romance.
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