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Good Morning
Why, there's the morning and get-up-o'clock! The dream-dewed freshness and the keen delight- Do you remember? There-those ashes were Our fire last night; the sun is laughing at them. Look in the valley where we passed before- You see-that little winding of the road? The selfsame, big, important yesterday That seemed so steep and threatening a hill! Come, let us bathe and break the fast and start!