Chapter 56
Song by Radcliffe Hall Read for LibriVox.org by Noel Badrian Good morning, sweet! A thousand little birds, their requiem to you sing, And tender flowers with soft-perfuming words, Their greetings bring. Good morning, sweet!
This faithful heart of mine Offers devotion vast as heaven above, Beneath thy window worships at thy shrine. Good morning, love! Good morning, sweet! The glory of the day is nought compared to thee.
Come forth and smile with rapture bright and gay, That I may see. Good morning, sweet! Look up that I may live, Kiss me that I may taste of heaven here. The joys of paradise are thine to give. Good morning, dear!
