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William Blake

To Morning

O HOLY virgin! clad in purest white,  
Unlock heav’n’s golden gates, and issue forth;  
Awake the dawn that sleeps in heaven; let light  
Rise from the chambers of the east, and bring  
The honey’d dew that cometh on waking day.      
O radiant morning, salute the sun  
Rous’d like a huntsman to the chase, and with  
Thy buskin’d feet appear upon our hills.

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