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Drop thy pipe , thy happy pipe ; Sing thy songs of happy cheer : ' So I sang the
same again , While he wept with joy to hear . Piper , sit thee down and write In a
book , that all may read . ' So he vanish'd from my sight , And I pluck'd a hollow ...
Drop thy pipe , thy happy pipe ; Sing thy songs of happy cheer : ' So I sang the
same again , While he wept with joy to hear . Piper , sit thee down and write In a
book , that all may read . ' So he vanish'd from my sight , And I pluck'd a hollow ...
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As a happy people come , So came they , As a happy people come When the war
has rollid away , With dance and tabor , pipe , and drum , And all make holiday .
Then came the cowslip , Like a dancer in the fair , She spread her little mat of ...
As a happy people come , So came they , As a happy people come When the war
has rollid away , With dance and tabor , pipe , and drum , And all make holiday .
Then came the cowslip , Like a dancer in the fair , She spread her little mat of ...
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THE CHARACTER OF A HAPPY LIFE How happy is he born and taught That
serveth not another's will ; Whose armour is his honest thought , And simple truth
his utmost skill ; Whose passions not his masters are ; Whose soul is still
prepared ...
THE CHARACTER OF A HAPPY LIFE How happy is he born and taught That
serveth not another's will ; Whose armour is his honest thought , And simple truth
his utmost skill ; Whose passions not his masters are ; Whose soul is still
prepared ...
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Contenido
Editors Introduction | 15 |
My Lady Greensleeves | 28 |
From Songs of Innocence William Blake | 29 |
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