Poems on Several Occasions from 1793 to 1816/Morning

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MORNING.

1806.

Aurora streaks the tranquil skies,With gleams of golden light;And every sable vapour flies,That shrouds the sullen night:But see! a dew-drop bathes the Rose,And glistens on the thorn—'Tis Nature's tear, that sweetly flowsFor Joy to meet the morn.

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