Morn,
Wak'd by the circling hours, with rosy hand Unbarr'd the gates of light.


Paradise Lost, VI, l. 2


Morn, Wak'd by the circling hours, with rosy hand Unbarr'd the gates of light.

Morn, Wak'd by the circling hours, with rosy hand Unbarr'd the gates of light.

Morn, Wak'd by the circling hours, with rosy hand Unbarr'd the gates of light.

Morn, Wak'd by the circling hours, with rosy hand Unbarr'd the gates of light.