williamblake #poem #A_Dream1 A Dream - William Blake Once a dream did weave a shade, O'er my Angel-guarded bed, That an Emmet lost it's way Where on grass methought I lay. Troubled wilderd and forlorn Dark benighted travel-worn, Over many a tangled spray All heart-broke I heard her say. O my children! do they cry Do they hear their father sigh. Now they look abroad to see, Now return and weep for me. Pitying I dropp'd a tear: But I saw a glow-worm.. 2024. 2. 13. 이전 1 다음
