Awaken through the day in delightBanish in minds all sadder night;Cast aside all travails and sorrowsTo envision but a better morrow. Sleep through the wee hoursAnd awaken with lips full of matin,To see greeneries and flowers,To sip but life’s tea of morning patin.Copyright: Welkin Siskin
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