In winter I get up at nightAnd dress by yellow candle-light.In summer, quite the other way, I have to go to bed by day.I have to go to bed and seeThe birds still hopping on the tree, Or hear the grown-up people's feetStill going past me in the street.And does it not seem hard to you, When all the sky is clear and blue, And I should like so much to play, To have to go to bed by day?It is very nice to thinkThe world is full of meat and drink, With little children saying graceIn every Christian kind of
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