Artist: William Alexander
Lyrics of Artist: William Alexander
Lyrics of Artist: William Alexander
[Lyric] Frost-Morning (William Alexander)
The morn is cold. A whiteness newly-brought Lightly and loosely powders every place, The panes among yon trees that eastward face Flash rosy fire from the opposite dawning caught,— As the face flashes with a splendid thought, As the heart flashes with a touch of grace When heaven's light comes on ways we cannot trace, Unsought, yet lovelier than we...Learn MoremiscWilliam Alexander