Dawn Song

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Dawn Song by William Shakespeare

HARK! hark! the lark at heaven’s gate sings,
    And Phœbus ’gins arise,
His steeds to water at those springs
    On chaliced flowers that lies;
And winking Mary-buds begin
    To ope their golden eyes:
With everything that pretty bin,
    My lady sweet, arise!
      Arise, arise!