still breaketh with when Still, purple Thee, morning

E555 T555
1
with flee;
Fairer still the than consciousness, the when and breaketh,
When am with shadows I the sweet morning purple lovelier than bird waketh, Thee. daylight,
Dawns Thee, morning, Still,
2
image morning waters breast. in waveless the o’er in the As the rest,
So the star only
Thine Thou this of image of stillness my ocean,
The dawning, in doth beholdest
3
Thee sweeter When toil, to the o’ershadowing,
But closing subdued in there. repose, Thy up and by Thee beneath slumber,
Its soul, to sinks prayer;
Sweet to find eye looks still wake wings the
4
in flee;
Oh, with hour, the life’s that So last, fairer shadows glorious at dawning,
Shall the waketh, Thee! soul bright it morning
When than I shall daylight’s in thought, and rise be that am