Morning Glorys!




Morning glorys! Morning glorys!
Pipers gay in heavenly blue
Sweet in dreamy silvery dew.

Morning glorys! Morning glorys!
Soft as prayer their trumpets call
Bidding dawn's dark barriers fall.

Morning glorys! Morning glorys!
Happy enchanting pipers gay
Swift to hail dawn's glorious day.

Morning glorys! Morning glorys!
Pipers gay in heavenly blue
Sweet in dreamy silvery dew.





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