Nature
The Top of the Morning
From The Singing Leaves (1903)
Nature
My days are strung in amber
Till I am sad again:
My days are full of sunlight
Beyond all sun or rain.
My heart is full of tidings
From every wind that blows;
And I cannot say, ‘Good-day to you,’
But everybody knows!
Cite this poem
MLA
Peabody, Josephine Preston. “The Top of the Morning.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/peabody/45/.
Chicago
Peabody, Josephine Preston. “The Top of the Morning.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/peabody/45/.
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