Morning

Excerpt from Morning
Morning
Breath of Morning - breath of May -
With your zest of yesterday
'And crisp, balmy freshness, smite
Our old hearts with Youth's delight.
Tilt the cap of Bayhood - yea,
Where no "forelock" waves, to-day, -
Back, in breezy, cool excess,
Stroke it with the old caress.
Let us see as we have seen -
Where all paths are dewy-green,
And all human-kind are kin -
Let us be we have been!
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