Pride of the dewy morning, The swain's experienced eye From thee takes timely warning. Nor trusts the gorgeous sky.
The watchful mother tarries nigh Though sleep have closed her infant's eye, For should he wake, and find her gone.
The voice that breathed o'er Eden, That earliest wedding day.
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