By William Blake (From Songs of Experience) In futurityI prophesyThat the earth from sleep(Grave the sentence deep) Shall arise, and […]
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…
By William Blake The Ecchoing Green is a poem by William Blake published in Songs of Innocence in 1789. The […]
By William Blake When voices of children are heard on the green,And laughing is heard on the hill,My heart is […]