In the morning, in the morning

by A. E. Housman

    In the morning, in the morning,
    In the happy field of hay,
    Oh they looked at one another
    By the light of day.

    In the blue and silver morning
    On the haycock as they lay,
    Oh they looked at one another
    And they looked away.

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