The Morning after Wo –
′Tis frequently the Way –
Surpasses all that + rose before –
For utter Jubilee –
′Tis frequently the Way –
Surpasses all that + rose before –
For utter Jubilee –
As Nature did not Care –
And piled her Blossoms on –
The further to parade a Joy
Her Victim stared opon –
The Birds declaim their Tunes –
Pronouncing every word
Like Hammers – Did they
know they fell
Like Litanies of Lead –
On here and there – a creature –
They′d modify the Glee
To fit some Crucifixal Clef –
Some Key of Calvary –