EARLY in the morning I hear on your piano
You (at least, I guess it's you) proceed to learn to play.
Mostly little minds should take and tackle their piano
While the birds are singing in the morning of the day.
More verses by Robert Louis Stevenson
- Man Sails The Deep Awhile
- Go, Little Book - The Ancient Phrase
- To My Name-Child
- Spring Carol
- My Heart, When First The Black-Bird Sings