Morning invites

The morning invites us to walk come along 

Tis so sweet that the sparrow een tries at a song 

The dews are all gone save amid the dark glooms 

Neath the woods crowded leaves were the sun never comes 

Nor need we regret that the dews linger there 

For brambles defye us to come if we dare

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