Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, TO MY CHILDREN: 4. HER HAIR, by DOLLIE CAROLINE MAITLAND RADFORD



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TO MY CHILDREN: 4. HER HAIR, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: Each morning, as the day begins
Last Line: And dies away.
Alternate Author Name(s): Radford, Ernest, Mrs.
Subject(s): Children; Hair; Childhood


EACH morning, as the day begins,
Her hair is sunlight to my eyes,
Each morning, as a new day wins
The changeful skies.

In silken mist the tresses wind
And float about her, while my hands
With loving care each day unbind
The yellow strands.

And then a dancing cloud of gold
Plays all around my darling's face,
Each morning while the days still hold
My hour of grace.

And lightly, from my finger-tips,
The sadness I no more can stay,
Into the golden glory slips,
And dies away.







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