Introduction To The Songs Of Innocence
William Blake
Piping down the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me: "Pipe a song about a Lamb!" So I piped with merry cheer. "Piper, pipe that song again;" So I piped: he wept to hear. "Drop thy pipe, thy happy pipe; Sing thy songs of happy cheer:!" So I sang the same again, While he wept with joy to hear. "Piper, sit thee down and write In a book, that all may read." So he vanish'd from my sight; And I pluck'd a hollow reed, And I made a rural pen, And I stain'd the water clear, And I wrote my happy songs Every child may joy to hear.
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- William Blake : Jerusalem
- William Blake : Jerusalem: England! Awake! Awake! Awake!
- William Blake : Jerusalem: I See The Four-fold Man, The Humanity In Deadly Sleep
- William Blake : Lamb, The
- William Blake : Land Of Dreams, The
- William Blake : Laughing Song
- William Blake : Lily, The
- William Blake : Little Black Boy, The
- William Blake : Little Boy Found, The
- William Blake : Little Boy Lost, The
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- William Blake : Intorduction To The Songs Of Experience
- William Blake : Infant Sorrow
- William Blake : Infant Joy
- William Blake : If It Is True What The Prophets Write
- William Blake : I See The Four-fold Man
- William Blake : I Saw A Chapel
- William Blake : I Rose Up At The Dawn Of Day
- William Blake : I Heard An Angel
- William Blake : Human Abstract
- William Blake : How Sweet I Roam'd