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It was the winter wild While the Heaven born child All meanly wrapped in the rude manger lies; Nature in awe to him Had doffed her gaudy trim With her great Master so to sympathize; It was no season then for her To wanton with the sun, her lusty paramour.
那是冬天的野地，而天堂里出生的孩子都卑鄙地裹在粗鲁的马槽里躺着;大自然对他肃然起敬，为了表示同情，就同她的伟大的主人一起，把她那华而不实的衣饰摘下来;那时还不是她放纵她那精力充沛的情人阳光的时候。