Good Morrow To The Golden Morning, Good Morrow To The World'S Delight - I've Come To Bless Thy Life'S Beginning, Since It Makes My Own So Bright! I Have Brought No Roses, Sweetest, I Could Find No Flowers, Dear, - It Was When All Sweets Were Over Thou Wert Born To Bless The Year. But I've Brought Thee Jewels, Dearest, In Thy Bonny Locks To Shine, - And If Love Shows In Their Glances, They Have Learn'D That Look Of Mine!