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Resolutions for the Morning I’ll rise in the morn and drink in the dew, From flowers that bloom in the vale— So mildly dispensing their charms ever new, Over hillocks, and flowery dales. I’ll gaze on the orb in yon eastern sky, For loftier thoughts ’twill invite! His beams can enlighten the spiritual eye, And inspire my pen as I write.