...heathen, Turk, or Jew. Where Mercy, Love, and Pity dwell, 20 There God is dwelling too. A DBEAM 1789 red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun uprist 6 Troubled, wildered, and forlorn, Dark, benighted, travel-worn, Over many a tangled spray, All heart-broke,...

...old. Sweet joy I call thee: Thou dost smile, 10 I sing the while; Sweet joy befall thee! 1789 A DREAM r of women (saith he) are you, that seem so little favour10 able 5 Dark, benighted, travel-worn, Over many a tangled spray, All heart-broke, I heard her say: 'Oh my...

...of the " Translation Prize" for Januarj', is ftliss P. Priestnall, 1 Faubourg du Chateau, Nenchatel. Once a dream did weave a shade O'er my angel-guarded bed, That an emmet lost its way Whore on grass methought I lay. Troubled, 'wildered, and forlorn, Dark, benighted, travel-worn, Over...

...White- robed spirits of sleep, All the summer night Threading dances light? ROBERT BRIDGES 469 A DREAM ONCE a dream did weave a shade O'er my Angel-guarded...a tangled spray, All heart-broke I heard her say: "O my children ! do they cry ? Do they hear their father sigh? Now they look abroad to see: Now return...

...pen, And 1 stain'd the water clear, And I wrote my happy songs Every child may joy to hear. 20 A Dream Once a dream did weave a shade O'er my Angel-guarded...its way Where on grass methought I lay. Troubled, 'wilder'd, and fo[rjlorn, 5 "O, my children ! do they cry ? to "Do they hear their father sigh ? "Now...

...forlorn, Dark, henighted, travel.worn, Over many a tangled spray, All heart.hroke 1 heard her say: "O, my children! do they cry? Do they hear their father sigh? Now they look ahroad to see: Now return and weep for me." Pitying, 1 drop'da tear; But l saw a glow.worm near, Who...

...Love & Pity dwell There God is dwelling too. Once a dream did weave a shade O'er my Angel.guarded hed. That an Emmet lost its way Where on grass methought I lay. 44 Trouhled. Vilder'd. and forlorn, Dark, henighted, travel.worn, Over many a tangled spray, All heart.hroke...

...Beside this poem we might place 'A Dream', from Songs of Innocence, with its story of insect disaster: Once a dream did weave a shade, O'er my Angel-guarded bed, That an Emmet lost it's way Where on grass methought I lay. Troubled wilderd and folorn Dark benighted travel-worn, Over...

...my Angel-guarded bed. That an Emmet lost it's way Where on grass methought I lay. Troubled wilderd and forlorn Dark benighted travel-worn, Over many a tangled spray, All heart-broke I heard her say. 0 my children ! do they cry, Do they hear their father sigh. Now they look abroad to see, Now return...

...in AA.W., William Blake, mito e linguaggio, Edizioni Studio Tesi, Pordenone 1983, pp. 67-80. A Dream Once a dream did weave a shade O'er my Angel-guarded...its way Where on grass methought I lay. Troubled, Vilder'd, and fo[r]lorn, Dark, benighted, travel-worn, Over many a tangled spray, All heart-broke I...