<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357693" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Morning Glory</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Singing morning has begun.<br>Where the wooded ranges run<br>To far summits, there the snow<br>Lingers yet. But down below<br>In the quiet, green-girt places,<br>Where full many a swift creek races<br>From the snow-lands to the sea,<br>Now breaks sudden harmony.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where this tree-waned clearing dreams,<br>First a rosy promise be<br>As young dawn steels up the sky<br>Where the frozen ramparts lie.<br>Now, from dew-wet leaves a-glitter,<br>Comes a little drowsy twitter,<br>And the first swift spear of light<br>Wounds at last the stubborn Night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Flashing now, bright javelins<br>Pierce the murk; and now begins <br>As Day's gleaming ranks deploy <br>Morning's canticle of joy.<br>First a sleepy chuckle, breaking,<br>Tells of Laughing Jack awaking,<br>Pausing; then, from tree to tree,<br>Leaps unbound hilarity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here's the signal .... Morning's hush<br>Sweetness shatters, as Grey Thrush,<br>Veiling with the seraphim,<br>Lifts his liquid matin hymn.<br>Golden Whistler joins him then,<br>Now Red Robin, now Blue Wren;<br>Magpie's trumpet, sounding, swelling,<br>Caps the eager chorus welling,<br>As a wealth of varied notes<br>Pours now from a hundred throats<br>Up to greet their lord, the Sun,<br>Morning, morning has begun!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357693" data-title="Morning Glory de Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis" data-description="Singing morning has begun. Where the wooded ranges run To far summits, there the snow Lingers yet. But down below In the quiet, green-girt places, Where full many a swift creek races From the snow-lands to the sea, Now breaks sudden harmony. Wher..."></div> </div> </div>

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