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The dewy morn, with breath all incense and with cheek all bloom (Morn Quotes)
And a rose, she lived as roses do, the space of a morn (Morn Quotes)
A sadder and a wiser man, he rose the morrow morn (Morn Quotes)
The morn was fair, the skies were clear, No breath came over the sea (Morn Quotes)
At length the morn and cold indifference came (Morn Quotes)
Here hyacinths of heavenly blue, shook their rich tresses to the morn (Morn Quotes)
There was never a night that had no morn (Morn Quotes)
Joy rises in me, like a summer’s morn (Morn Quotes)
Morn, waked by the circling hours, with rosy hand unbarred the gates of light (Morn Quotes)
Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, morn of toil, nor night of waking (Morn Quotes)
Every day is a fresh beginning. Every morn is the world made anew (Morn Quotes)
There never was night that had no morn (Morn Quotes)
The breezy call of incense-breathing morn (Morn Quotes)
The meek-ey'd morn appears, mother of dews (Morn Quotes)
It was the lark, the herald of the morn; no nightingale (Morn Quotes)
Out worn heart, in a time out worn, come clear of the nets of wrong and right; laugh heart again in the gray twilight, sigh, heart, again in the dew of the morn (Morn Quotes)
All bags are pack ready to go I am standing here outside your door I hate to wake you up to say goodbye dawn is braking its early morn the taxi waiting he blowing his horn already I am so lonesome I could die so kiss me and smile for me tell me that you’ll wait for me and hold me like you never let me go cause leaving on a jet plane don’t know when ill be back again oh babe I hate to go there so many let you down so many time I played around I tell you know that don’t mean a thing every plase I go I’ll think of you every song I sing I’ll sing for you (Morn Quotes)
To put me through school my morn had to work, so I was a latchkey kid (Morn Quotes)
One morn I miss’d him on the custom’d hill, along the heath, and near his fav’rite tree: another came; nor yet beside the rill, nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he (Morn Quotes)
A red morn that ever yet betoken'd Wreck to the seaman, tempest to the field, sorrow to shepherds, woe unto the birds, gust and foul flaws to herdsmen and to herds (Morn Quotes)