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When thy little heart doth wake,<br/>
 
When thy little heart doth wake,<br/>
 
Then the dreadful light shall break.
 
Then the dreadful light shall break.
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==Credit==
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[[Songs of Experience]] by [[William Blake]]
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[[Category:Poems]]

Latest revision as of 08:13, 7 November 2007

Sleep, sleep, beauty bright,
Dreaming in the joys of night;
Sleep, sleep; in thy sleep
Little sorrows sit and weep.

Sweet babe, in thy face
Soft desires I can trace,
Secret joys and secret smiles,
Little pretty infant wiles.

As thy softest limbs I feel,
Smiles as of the morning steal
O’er thy cheek, and o’er thy breast
Where thy little heart doth rest.

O the cunning wiles that creep
In thy little heart asleep!
When thy little heart doth wake,
Then the dreadful light shall break.

Credit[edit]

Songs of Experience by William Blake