Blake's innocence phase is revived by the innocent tone of this your child- you have done justice to the Title and the theme...the most difficult task is to fit into the character of a child, that's why writing Juvenile poetry has never been an easy task even for the greats; George Eliot in The Mill On The Floss did a marvellous job in the depiction of childhood scenes and tone; James Joyce in A portrait of The Artist as a Youngman worked wonders in creating Stephen's character; here i would like to quote a favourite poem of mine for your pleasure read:
Songs Of Innocence: Introduction
Piping down the valleys wild
Piping songs of pleasant glee
On a cloud I saw a child.
And he laughing said to me.
Pipe a song about a Lamb:
So I piped with merry chear,
Piper, pipe that song again-
So I piped, he wept to hear.
Drop thy pipe thy happy pipe
Sing thy songs of happy chear,
So I sung 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 vanished from my sight
And I pluck'd a hollow reed.
And I made a rural pen,
And I stained the water clear,
And I wrote my happy songs,
Every child may joy to hear.
William Blake
Great Work Indira ji! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
:)
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Blake's innocence phase is revived by the innocent tone of this your child- you have done justice to the Title and the theme...the most difficult task is to fit into the character of a child, that's why writing Juvenile poetry has never been an easy task even for the greats; George Eliot in The Mill On The Floss did a marvellous job in the depiction of childhood scenes and tone; James Joyce in A portrait of The Artist as a Youngman worked wonders in creating Stephen's character; here i would like to quote a favourite poem of mine for your pleasure read: Songs Of Innocence: Introduction Piping down the valleys wild Piping songs of pleasant glee On a cloud I saw a child. And he laughing said to me. Pipe a song about a Lamb: So I piped with merry chear, Piper, pipe that song again- So I piped, he wept to hear. Drop thy pipe thy happy pipe Sing thy songs of happy chear, So I sung 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 vanished from my sight And I pluck'd a hollow reed. And I made a rural pen, And I stained the water clear, And I wrote my happy songs, Every child may joy to hear. William Blake Great Work Indira ji! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! :)