Earth's Answer
Earth raised up her head / From the darkness dread and drear,
William Blake
50 poems
Echoing Green, The
The sun does arise, / And make happy the skies;
Fly, The
Little Fly, / Thy summer's play
Four Zoas, The
1.1 "What is the price of Experience? do men buy it for a song? / 1.2 Or wisdom for a dance in the street? No, it is bought with the price
French Revolution, The
84 Thee the ancientest peer, Duke of Burgundy, rose from the monarch's right hand, red as wines / 85 From his mountains; an odor of war, like a ripe vineyard, rose from his garments,
Garden of Love, The
I laid me down upon a bank, / Where Love lay sleeping;
Grey Monk, The
"I die, I die!" the Mother said, / "My children die for lack of bread.
HOLY THURSDAY
Is this a holy thing to see / In a rich and fruitful land, --
Hear the Voice of the Bard
Hear the voice of the Bard ! / Who present, past, and future sees;
Holy Thursday
'Twas on a Holy Thursday, their innocent faces clean, / Came children walking two and two, in read, and blue, and green:
Holy Thursday
Is this a holy thing to see / In a rich and fruitful land, --
Human Abstract
Pity would be no more, / If we did not make somebody Poor;
I Heard an Angel
1 I heard an Angel singing / 2 When the day was springing,
I Saw a Chapel
1 I saw a chapel all of gold / 2 That none did dare to enter in,
I heard an Angel singing
I heard an Angel singing / When the day was springing:
INFANT JOY
I have no name; / I am but two days old.
INFANT SORROW
My mother groaned, my father wept: / Into the dangerous world I leapt,
Infant Sorrow
i / My mother groan'd, my father wept;
NURSE'S SONG
When the voices of children are heard on the green, / And laughing is heard on the hill,
NURSE'S SONG
When voices of children are heard on the green, / And whisperings are in the dale,