William Blake - To Morning

William Blake - To Morning

O holy virgin! clad in purest white, br Unlock heav'n's golden gates, and issue forth; br Awake the dawn that sleeps in heaven; let light br Rise from the chambers of the east, and bring br The honey'd dew that cometh on waking day. br O radiant morning, salute the sun br Rous'd like a huntsman to the chase, and with br Thy buskin'd feet appear upon our hills.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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