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William Blake: Selected Poems

William Blake - 1995 - 136 pages
...joy but two days old. Sweet joy I call thee: Thou dost smile. I sing the while Sweet joy befall thee. Once a dream did weave a shade, O'er my Angel-guarded...Where on grass methought I lay. Troubled wildered and folorn Dark benighted travel-worn, Over many a tangled spray All heart-broke I heard her say. 0 my...
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Selected Poetry

William Blake - 1998 - 340 pages
...pen, And I stained the water clear, And I wrote my happy songs Every child may joy to hear. ao A Dream Once a dream did weave a shade O'er my angel-guarded...children! Do they cry? Do they hear their father sigh? 10 Now they look abroad to see, Now return and weep for me.' Pitying I dropped a tear; But I saw a...
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Blake: Selected Poems

William Blake - 1996 - 180 pages
...you find in 'watchman of the night'? What is the significance of the vision for the human condition? Once a dream did weave a shade O'er my angel-guarded...emmet lost its way Where on grass methought I lay. 5 Troubled, wildered, and forlorn, Dark, benighted, travel-worn, Over many a tangled spray All heart-broke...
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Blake, Politics, and History

Jackie DiSalvo, G. A. Rosso, Christopher Z. Hobson - 1998 - 480 pages
...the one example of a nuclear family headed by two living parents, as Johnson observes, who are ants:" 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 forlorn Dark benighted travel -worn....
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The Selected Poems of William Blake

William Blake - 2000 - 420 pages
...Angel-guarded bed, That an emmet lost its way Where on grass methought I lay. Troubled, 'wilder'd, and forlorn, Dark, benighted, travel-worn, Over many a tangled spray, All heart-broke 1 heard her say: 'O, my children! do they cry? Do they hear their father sigh? Now they look abroad...
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Collected Poems

William Blake - 2002 - 312 pages
...joy! Sweet joy but two days old. Thou dost smile, I sing the while; Sweet joy befall thee! A DREAM Once a dream did weave a shade O'er my angel-guarded...benighted, travel-worn, Over many a tangled spray, Ail heart-broke, I heard her say: "O my children! do they cry, Do they hear their father sigh? Now...
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Collected Poems

William Blake - 2002 - 310 pages
...joy! Sweet joy but two days old. Thou dost smile, I sing the while; Sweet joy befall thee! A DREAM Once a dream did weave a shade O'er my angel-guarded bed, That an emmet lost its way Where on grass me thought I lay. Troubled, wildered and forlorn, Dark, benighted, travel-worn, Over many a tangled...
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Songs of Innocence and of Experience

William Blake - 2003 - 262 pages
...guarded bed, That an Emmet lost it's way Where on grass methought I lay. Troubled wilderd and folorn 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...
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布雷克詩選

William Blake - 2007 - 392 pages
...days old. Sweet joy I call thee: Thou dost smile. I sing the while Sweet joy befall thee! ft. Ttream Once a dream did weave a shade, O'er my Angel-guarded...its way Where on grass methought I lay. Troubled, wilderd, and folorn; Dark, benighted, travel-worn, Over many a tangled spray All heart-broke I heard...
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William Blake

William Blake - 2007 - 60 pages
...nature can be a realm of caring and nurture. Once a dream did weave a shade, O'er my Angel -guarded bed, That an Emmet lost its way Where on grass methought I lay. Troubled, wilderd and folorn; Dark, benighted, travel-worn, Over many a tangled spray All heart-broke I heard...
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