Wild Flower's Song, The
William Blake
As I wandered the forest, The green leaves among, I heard a Wild Flower Singing a song. "I slept in the earth In the silent night, I murmured my fears And I felt delight. "In the morning I went As rosy as morn, To seek for new joy; But oh! met with scorn."
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