Songs of Innocence

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Songs of Innocence

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Little lamb, who made thee? Does thou know who made thee Gave thee life, and bid thee feed By the stream and o'er the mead; Gave thee clothing of delight Softest clothing, woolly, bright; Gave thee such a tender voice Making all the vales rejoice? Little lamb, who made thee? Does thou know who made thee? Little lamb, I'll tell thee; Little lamb, I'll tell thee: He is callèd by thy name For He calls Himself a Lamb He is meek, and He is mild He became a little child I a child, and thou a lamb We are callèd by His namе Little lamb, God bless thee! Little lamb, God blеss thee! 'Father, father, where are you going? O do not walk so fast! Speak, father, speak to your little boy Or else I shall be lost.' The night was dark, no father was there The child was wet with dew; The mire was deep, and the child did weep And away the vapour flew The little boy lost in the lonely fen Led by the wandering light Began to cry, but God, ever nigh Appeared like his father, in white He kissed the child, and by the hand led And to his mother brought Who in sorrow pale, through the lonely dale Her little boy weeping sought

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  • William Blake