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The Reliquary

By Bernard and Lucy Barton. With A Prefatory Appeal for Poetry and Poets

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MORNING.

Morning! thy touch with life and light
Each day awakens earth;
And gives for seeming death's dark night
To living beauty birth!
The flow'ret opes its dewy cup
To greet the gladsome ray;
The Lark on wings of joy soars up
To pour his heavenward lay.
The bee its straw-thatch'd hive forsakes,
To roam from flower to flower;
The flitting butterfly partakes
The freshness of that hour!
Yet balmy, blissful, bright and fair
As morning's prime may seem,
Dark clouds ere noon may tempests bear,
And vivid lightnings gleam.

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But when of endless day that morn
Shall bring the quick'ning breath,
Eternity of time be born—
And life of transient death:
Then cloudless light, and ceaseless joy
Shall evermore abound,
And songs of grateful praise employ
Those who the throne surround.
Prepare us Lord! by grace divine
Then to give praise to thee;
And as the power is only thine!
Thine shall the glory be!