Sara Teasdale (Сара Тисдейл)

Morning Song

A diamond of a morning
 Waked me an hour too soon;
Dawn had taken in the stars
 And left the faint white moon.

O white moon, you are lonely,
 It is the same with me,
But we have the world to roam over,
 Only the lonely are free.

1. June Night
2. Winter Dusk
3. Like Barley Bending
4. Oh Day of Fire and Sun
5. Spray

Sylvia Plath (Сильвия Плат) Morning Song ("Love set you going like a fat gold watch")

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