Morning Fancy

by Mary McNeil Fenollosa

O Let me die a-singing!   O let me drown in light! Another day is winging   Out from the nest of night. The morning-glory’s velvet eye   Brims with a jewelled bead. To-day my soul’s a dragon-fly,   The world a swaying reed.

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