Good Morning Poem by Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson

Good Morning

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Day's coming up now, joy's returned,
Sorrow's dark cloud-castles captured and burned;
Over the mountain-tops glowing
Light-king his armies is throwing.
'Up now, up now!' calls the bird,
'Up now, up now!' child-voice heard,
Up now my hope in sunshine. '

Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow,sunshine
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