"I have heard the mavis singing Its love-song to the morn; I've seen the dew-drop clinging To the rose just newly born..."
"Hues of the rich unfolding morn, That, ere the glorious sun be born, By some soft touch invisible Around his path are ta..."
"A fine morning, Nothing's the matter with it that I know of. I have seen better and I have seen worse..."
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