The Daytime wonderf'lly long...
The Robin sings at Peep of Light
A melodious, throaty song!
The busy Morning seems so fleet...
At Noon, the flowers are extra sweet!
Shimm'ring hours offer spirited Peace...
(Which all wholeheartedBeing seek!)
At Dusk, the Robin trills again
To celebrate the Day that's been!
Joyfully limned in his Roundelay: