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To sulk upon my mother’s breast.
 
To sulk upon my mother’s breast.
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==Credit==
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[[Songs of Experience]] by [[William Blake]]
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[[Category:Poems]]

Revision as of 15:15, 26 November 2005

My mother groaned, my father wept:
Into the dangerous world I leapt,
Helpless, naked, piping loud,
Like a fiend hid in a cloud.

Struggling in my father’s hands,
Striving against my swaddling bands,
Bound and weary, I thought best
To sulk upon my mother’s breast.

Credit

Songs of Experience by William Blake