Where all who are weary, ’tis well understood,
Receive hospitality’s store.
To cheer that the brook and the thicket afford,
The stranger we freely invite:
You’re welcome to come and partake at the board,
And afterwards rest for the night.
The birds in the morning will sing from the trees,
And herald the young god of day;
Then with him uprising, depart if you please,
We’ll set you refresh’d on your way.