
In the morning, a young man wakes up in a small room in a small town. He is filled with a sense of anticipation and excitement, as he is about to embark on a journey. He looks out the window and sees the sun rising, and he is filled with a sense of hope and optimism. He gets dressed and goes out into the town, where he is met with the sights and sounds of the morning. He takes in the sights of the town, and he is filled with a sense of joy and contentment. He then sets off on his journey, filled with a sense of adventure and possibility.
By D.H. Lawrence · First published 1918 · Genre: Literary Fiction, Romance, Drama · 203 words
How have I wandered here to this vaulted room / In the house of life?--the floor was ruffled with gold / Last evening, and she who was softly in bloom, / Glimmered as flowers that in perfume at twilight unfold
For the flush of the night; whereas now the gloom / Of every dirty, must-besprinkled mould, / And damp old web of misery's heirloom / Deadens this day's grey-dropping arras-fold.
And what is this that floats on the undermist / Of the mirror towards the dusty grate, as if feeling / Unsightly its way to the warmth?--this thing with a list / To the left? this ghost like a candle swealing?
Next Morning is listed on Textopian as a short story by D.H. Lawrence, dated 1918 CE.
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