Which lines from "Dawn in New York" suggest that the morning commute is beginning? The Dawn! The Dawn! The crimson-tinted, comes
Out of the low still skies, over the hills,
Almost the mighty city is asleep,
No pushing crowd, no tramping, tramping feet.
But here and there a few cars groaning creep
Along, above, and underneath the street,
Their eyes weakened and their clothes awry,
Grotesques beneath the strong electric lights.