MORNING

Lo here hath been dawning

Another blue day;

Think; wilt thou let it

Slip useless away?

Out of eternity

This new day is born;

Into eternity

At night will return.

Behold it aforetime

No eye ever did;

So soon it forever

From all eyes is hid.

Here hath been dawning

Another blue day;

Think; wilt thou let it

Slip useless away?

--Thomas Carlyle.

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