Give A Way! Give A Way!

Give a way! give a way! For the morning bright, Here comes the day From under the night; Shining with glory on Dawn from an yonder, Until all this old is gone Swiftly like sky thunder. Day, oh day come full Awake in playfulness, Not a moment more dull Only the hour’s sweet fresh; Neat they will be about Shining on armor's feet, Rifting away all doubt Who darkens the street. Playful you will be With all this shining, For all what you see Like gold threads lining. Give a way! give a way! The new day's in birth, Another morn coming day With all what a life's worth.