Holy Thursday (Songs of Experience) by William Blake
Holy Thursday (Songs of Experience) by William Blake

Holy Thursday (Songs of Experience)

William Blake * Track #26 On Songs of Experience

Holy Thursday (Songs of Experience) Annotated

Is this a holy thing to see
In a rich and fruitful land,—
Babes reduced to misery,
Fed with cold and usurous hand?

Is that trembling cry a song?
Can it be a song of joy?
And so many children poor?
It is a land of poverty!

And their sun does never shine,
And their fields are bleak and bare,
And their ways are filled with thorns,
It is eternal winter there.

For where’er the sun does shine,
And where’er the rain does fall,
Babe can never hunger there,
Nor poverty the mind appal.

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Who wrote Holy Thursday (Songs of Experience)'s ?

Holy Thursday (Songs of Experience) was written by William Blake.

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