PEEP-OF-DAWN
Thetallyho of slumber’s onThe last relay of dreams;Posthaste it rides with ribbons drawnO’er curvetting gray teams.The wayside house just left behindWas Where-the-Cock-Crew Inn;The road ahead with rose is linedAnd known as Work-to-Win.Intoxicated senses sinkIn visions of delight;And Venus’ eye begins to winkWhere it outrides the night.Sly fingers lift the window-shades,But ere espied are gone;And on the drowsy milking-maidsTiptoes the Peep-of-Dawn.Dame Nature in abandon liesWith skirts in disarray,And overtaken with surpriseIs kissed by stealthy Day;The coverts rub their eyes and wake,And dreaming Love anonGoes forth on Rosy Road to makeA tryst with Peep-of-Dawn.
Thetallyho of slumber’s onThe last relay of dreams;Posthaste it rides with ribbons drawnO’er curvetting gray teams.The wayside house just left behindWas Where-the-Cock-Crew Inn;The road ahead with rose is linedAnd known as Work-to-Win.Intoxicated senses sinkIn visions of delight;And Venus’ eye begins to winkWhere it outrides the night.Sly fingers lift the window-shades,But ere espied are gone;And on the drowsy milking-maidsTiptoes the Peep-of-Dawn.Dame Nature in abandon liesWith skirts in disarray,And overtaken with surpriseIs kissed by stealthy Day;The coverts rub their eyes and wake,And dreaming Love anonGoes forth on Rosy Road to makeA tryst with Peep-of-Dawn.
Thetallyho of slumber’s onThe last relay of dreams;Posthaste it rides with ribbons drawnO’er curvetting gray teams.The wayside house just left behindWas Where-the-Cock-Crew Inn;The road ahead with rose is linedAnd known as Work-to-Win.
Thetallyho of slumber’s on
The last relay of dreams;
Posthaste it rides with ribbons drawn
O’er curvetting gray teams.
The wayside house just left behind
Was Where-the-Cock-Crew Inn;
The road ahead with rose is lined
And known as Work-to-Win.
Intoxicated senses sinkIn visions of delight;And Venus’ eye begins to winkWhere it outrides the night.Sly fingers lift the window-shades,But ere espied are gone;And on the drowsy milking-maidsTiptoes the Peep-of-Dawn.
Intoxicated senses sink
In visions of delight;
And Venus’ eye begins to wink
Where it outrides the night.
Sly fingers lift the window-shades,
But ere espied are gone;
And on the drowsy milking-maids
Tiptoes the Peep-of-Dawn.
Dame Nature in abandon liesWith skirts in disarray,And overtaken with surpriseIs kissed by stealthy Day;The coverts rub their eyes and wake,And dreaming Love anonGoes forth on Rosy Road to makeA tryst with Peep-of-Dawn.
Dame Nature in abandon lies
With skirts in disarray,
And overtaken with surprise
Is kissed by stealthy Day;
The coverts rub their eyes and wake,
And dreaming Love anon
Goes forth on Rosy Road to make
A tryst with Peep-of-Dawn.