正文 WE ARE SEVEN.

WE ARE SEVEN.

A simple child, dear brother Jim,

That lightly draws its breath,

And feels its life in every limb,

What should it know of death?

I met a little cottage girl,

She was eight years old, she said;

Her hair was thick with many a curl

That clusterd round her head.

She had a rustic, woodland air,

And she was wildly clad;

Her eyes were fair, and very fair,

--Her beauty made me glad.

"Sisters and brothers, little maid,

"How many may you be?"

"How many? seven in all," she said,

And w looked at me.

"And where are they, I pray you tell?"

She answered, "Seven are we,

"And two of us at way dwell,

"And twoo sea.

"Two of us in the church-yard lie,

"My sister and my brother,

"And in the church-yard cottage, I

"Dwell hem with my mother."

"You say that two at way dwell,

"And twoo sea,

"Yet you are seven; I pray you tell

"Sweet Maid, how this may be?"

Then did the little Maid reply,

"Seven boys and girls are we;

"Two of us in the church-yard lie,

"Beh the chu……（内容加载失败！）

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