The Garden of Love

Album cover art for "The Garden of Love" by Allen Ginsberg

Allen Ginsberg - Pop

The Garden of Love

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Lyrics

I went to the Garden of Love And saw what I never had seen; A Chapel was built in the midst Where I used to play on the green And the gates of this Chapel were shut And 'Thou shalt not' writ over the door; So I turned to the Garden of Love That so many sweet flowers bore And I saw it was filled with graves And tombstones where flowers should be; And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds And binding with briars my joys and desires

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Credits

Writers
  • William Blake