I Had No Cause To Be Awake, My Best Was Gone To Sleep, And Morn A New Politeness Took, And Failed To Wake Them Up, But Called The Others Clear, And Passed Their Curtains By. Sweet Morning, When I Over-Sleep, Knock, Recollect, For Me! I Looked At Sunrise Once, And Then I Looked At Them, And Wishfulness In Me Arose For Circumstance The Same. 'T Was Such An Ample Peace, It Could Not Hold A Sigh, -- 'T Was Sabbath With The Bells Divorced, 'T Was Sunset All The Day. So Choosing But A Gown And Taking But A Prayer, The Only Raiment I Should Need, I Struggled, And Was There.