By William Blake Tyger Tyger, burning bright,In the forests of the night;What immortal hand or eye,Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or …
William Blake
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The Chimney Sweeper
When my mother died I was very young,
And my father sold me while yet my tongue
Could scarcely cry ” ‘weep! ‘weep! ‘weep! ‘weep!”
So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep…
The Ecchoing Green
By William Blake The Ecchoing Green is a poem by William Blake published in Songs of Innocence in 1789. The sun does arise,And make happy …
To See A World In A Grain Of Sand…
(Fragments from “Auguries Of Innocence ”) By William Blake To see a World in a Grain of SandAnd a Heaven in a Wild FlowerHold Infinity …
Nurse’s Song
By William Blake When voices of children are heard on the green,And laughing is heard on the hill,My heart is at rest within my breast,And …