An Anthology of Czechoslovak Literature/Pure Morning
Pure Morning
The whole of earth, like to our souls, we saw abloom in fiery gleams;
And we to winds, to waters, plants, birds, bees a question sent:
What secret one this bygone night along our garden went?
The waters murmured healingly, as set astir by angel tread,
Each breath had strength of life, as though for many glowing days,
And awe of new-engendered things was seen in every gaze.
A missive that by humble lips, ere rending of the seal, is kissed;
E’en at our gates the ambushed foe whom slumber overcame
As thine o’erwearied messenger we greeted with acclaim.
As though it were a lily-bed, our cravings’ tender garden flowered,
And women who most fervid were, most comely and most sweet,
As though our stainless sisters in their radiance we could greet.
The Hands (1901)
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This work is in the public domain in the United States because it was published before January 1, 1930. The longest-living author of this work died in 1970, so this work is in the public domain in countries and areas where the copyright term is the author's life plus 54 years or less. This work may be in the public domain in countries and areas with longer native copyright terms that apply the rule of the shorter term to foreign works.
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