Friday, January 3, 2003

Reeds Of Innocence Comments

Rating: 2.9

Piping down the valleys wild,
Piping songs of pleasant glee,
On a cloud I saw a child,
And he laughing said to me:
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William Blake
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Abdulrauf Muhammad 12 May 2020

This is so beautiful I like it.

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Ratnakar Mandlik 24 September 2016

Simply superb, the poem as also the imagination behind it. Thanks for sharing it here.

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sunshine 23 April 2020

Can u explain it pls?

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William Blake

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