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Infant Sorrow William Blake

Infant Sorrow William Blake

Infant Sorrow William Blake

Infant Sorrow William Blake

Infant Sorrow William Blake

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My mother groand. Into the dangerous world I leapt: Helpless, naked, piping loud; Like a fiend hid in a cloud.

Infant Sorrow William Blake

Infant Sorrow. By William Blake. My mother groand. my father wept. Into the dangerous world I leapt: Helpless, naked, piping loud; Like a fiend hid in a cloud. Struggling in my fathers hands: Striving against my swaddling Blame Bound and weary I thought best.

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29/06/ · Infant Sorrow William Blake Sorrow by William Blake. My mother groand. my father Williaam. Into the dangerous world I leapt: Helpless, naked, piping loud; Like a fiend hid in a cloud. Struggling in my fathers hands: Striving against my swaddling bands: Bound and weary I thought best To sulk upon my mothers breast.




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