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- 0:15Speaker 1: in February two thousand six. Songs of Innocence and Experience
- 0:21Speaker 1: by William Blake. Songs of Innocence Introduction, Piping down the
- 0:29Speaker 1: Valley's Wild, Piping Songs of pleasant Glee on a cloud.
- 0:34Speaker 1: I saw a child, and he, laughing, said to me,
- 0:39Speaker 1: pipe a song about a lamb. So I piped, with
- 0:43Speaker 1: merry cheer. Piper, pipe that song again. So I piped.
- 0:48Speaker 1: He wept to hear drop thy pipe, thy happy pipe,
- 0:53Speaker 1: sing thy songs of happy cheer. So I sung the
- 0:57Speaker 1: same again, while he wept with joy to hear piper.
- 1:02Speaker 1: Sit thee down and write in a book that all
- 1:05Speaker 1: may read. So he vanished from my sight, and I
- 1:10Speaker 1: plucked a hollow read and I made a rural pen,
- 1:15Speaker 1: and I stained the water clear, and I wrote my
- 1:18Speaker 1: happy songs every child may joy to hear. End of
- 1:25Speaker 1: Songs of Innocence Introduction. This is a LibriVox recording. All
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- 1:41Speaker 1: Annie Coleman in Saint Louis, Missouri, in February two thousand six.
- 1:47Speaker 1: Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake. Songs of
- 1:53Speaker 1: Innocence the Shepherd. How sweet is the shepherd's sweet life
- 2:01Speaker 1: from the morn to the evening, he strays. He shall
- 2:04Speaker 1: follow his sheep all the day, and his tongue shall
- 2:07Speaker 1: be filled with praise, for he hears the lamb's innocent call,
- 2:12Speaker 1: and he hears the ewe's tender reply. He is watchful
- 2:17Speaker 1: while they are in peace, for they know when their
- 2:20Speaker 1: shepherd is nigh. And of songs of Innocence the Shepherd.
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- 2:43Speaker 1: in February two thousand six. Songs of Innocence and Experience
- 2:49Speaker 1: by William Blake. Songs of Innocence, The Echoing Green. The
- 2:57Speaker 1: sun does arise and make happy the sky. The merry
- 3:01Speaker 1: bells ring to welcome the spring. The skylark and thrush.
- 3:06Speaker 1: The birds of the bush sing louder around to the
- 3:09Speaker 1: bell's cheerful sound, while our sports shall be seen on
- 3:14Speaker 1: the echoing green. Old John with white hair does laugh
- 3:19Speaker 1: away care sitting under the oak among the old folk,
- 3:23Speaker 1: they laugh at our play, and soon they all say
- 3:26Speaker 1: such such were the joys when we, all girls and
- 3:30Speaker 1: boys in our youth time, were seen on the echoing Green.
- 3:35Speaker 1: Till the little ones weary no more can be merry.
- 3:39Speaker 1: The sun does descend, and our sports have an end
- 3:43Speaker 1: round the lapse of their mothers. Many sisters and brothers,
- 3:47Speaker 1: like birds in their nest, are ready for rest and sport,
- 3:51Speaker 1: no more seen on the darkening green. End of Songs
- 3:57Speaker 1: of Innocence The Echoing Green. This is a LibriVox recording.
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- 4:15Speaker 1: by Annie Coleman in Saint Louis, Missouri, in February two
- 4:19Speaker 1: thousand and six. Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake.
- 4:26Speaker 1: Songs of Innocence The Lamb, Little Lamb who made thee
- 4:32Speaker 1: dost thou know who made THEE, gave thee life, and
- 4:36Speaker 1: bid thee feed by the stream, and or the mead
- 4:40Speaker 1: gave thee clothing of delight, softest clothing, wooly bright, gave
- 4:46Speaker 1: THEE such a tender voice, making all the veils rejoice.
- 4:51Speaker 1: Little Lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee?
- 4:56Speaker 1: Little Lamb, I'll tell THEE, Little Lamb, All tell THEE.
- 5:01Speaker 1: He is called by thy name, for he calls himself
- 5:05Speaker 1: a lamb. He is meek, and he is mild. He
- 5:10Speaker 1: became a little child. I a child, and thou a lamb.
- 5:16Speaker 1: We are called by his name, Little Lamb. God bless THEE,
- 5:22Speaker 1: Little Lamb, God bless THEE. And of songs of Innocence
- 5:28Speaker 1: the Lamb.
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- 5:52Speaker 2: on January sixteenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence
- 5:59Speaker 2: and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Innocence, The Little
- 6:06Speaker 2: Black Boy, My Mother Bore Me in the Southern Wild
- 6:16Speaker 2: and I am black, But oh, my soul is white,
- 6:22Speaker 2: white as an angel is the English child. But I
- 6:25Speaker 2: am black, as if bereaved of light. My mother taught
- 6:32Speaker 2: me underneath a tree, and sitting down before the heat
- 6:36Speaker 2: of day, she took me on her lap and kissed me, and,
- 6:42Speaker 2: pointing to the east, began to say, look on the
- 6:47Speaker 2: rising sun. There God does live and gives his light,
- 6:52Speaker 2: and gives his heat away, and flowers and trees and
- 6:56Speaker 2: beasts and men received comfort in morning, joy in the noonday.
- 7:05Speaker 2: And we are put on earth a little space that
- 7:08Speaker 2: we may learn to bear the beams of love. And
- 7:13Speaker 2: these black bodies in this sun burnt face is but
- 7:18Speaker 2: a cloud and like a shady grove. For when our
- 7:22Speaker 2: souls have learned the heat to bear, the cloud will vanish.
- 7:27Speaker 2: We shall hear his voice saying, come out from the
- 7:32Speaker 2: grove my love and care, and round my golden tent
- 7:36Speaker 2: like lambs, rejoice. Thus did my mother say, and kissed me.
- 7:45Speaker 2: And thus I say to little English boy, when I
- 7:49Speaker 2: from black, and he from white cloud free, and round
- 7:53Speaker 2: the tent of God like lambs, we joy. I'll shade
- 7:58Speaker 2: him from the heat so he can bear to lean
- 8:01Speaker 2: enjoy upon our father's knee, and then I'll stand and
- 8:07Speaker 2: stroke his silver hair and be like him, and he
- 8:12Speaker 2: will then love me.
- 8:18Speaker 3: End of.
- 8:20Speaker 2: Songs of Innocence The Little Black Boy.
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- 8:42Speaker 4: January seventeenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence and
- 8:47Speaker 4: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Innocence The Blossom, Merry, Merry,
- 8:57Speaker 4: Sparrow underleaves so green. The happy Blossom sees you swift
- 9:03Speaker 4: as arrow, seek your cradle, narrow near my bosom. Pretty
- 9:09Speaker 4: pretty Robin under leaves so green, The Happy Blossom. Here's
- 9:14Speaker 4: you sobbing, sobbing, Pretty pretty Robin near my bosom. Songs
- 9:26Speaker 4: of Innocence The Blossom.
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- 9:50Speaker 2: on January seventeenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence
- 9:57Speaker 2: and Experience by William Blake Songs of Innocence, The chimney Sweeper.
- 10:09Speaker 2: When my mother died, I was very young, and my
- 10:12Speaker 2: father sold me while yet my tongue could scarcely cry, weep, weep, weep, weep.
- 10:23Speaker 2: So your chimneys I sweep, and in soot I sleep.
- 10:31Speaker 2: There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head that
- 10:35Speaker 2: curled like a lamb's back was shaved. So I said, hush, Tom,
- 10:40Speaker 2: never mind it, for when your heads bare, you know
- 10:44Speaker 2: that the soot cannot spoil your white hair. And so
- 10:49Speaker 2: he was quiet. And that very night, as Tom was asleeping,
- 10:55Speaker 2: he had such a sight that thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned,
- 11:01Speaker 2: and Jack, were all of them locked up in coffins
- 11:05Speaker 2: of black. And by came an angel who had a
- 11:10Speaker 2: bright key, and he opened the coffins and set them
- 11:14Speaker 2: all free. Then down a green plain, leaping laughing, they
- 11:21Speaker 2: run and wash in a river and shine in the sun. Then,
- 11:28Speaker 2: naked and white, all their bags left behind, they rise
- 11:34Speaker 2: upon clouds and sport in the wind. And the angel
- 11:38Speaker 2: told Tom, if he'd be a good boy, he'd have
- 11:42Speaker 2: God for his father and never want joy. And so
- 11:48Speaker 2: Tom awoke and we rose in the dark and got
- 11:52Speaker 2: with our bags and our brushes to work. Though the
- 11:56Speaker 2: morning was cold, Tom was happy and warm. So if
- 12:03Speaker 2: all do their duty, they need not fear harm. End
- 12:11Speaker 2: of Songs of Innocence The Chimney Sweeper.
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- 12:30Speaker 5: Marion Brown, Toronto, Canada. Songs of Innocence and Experience by
- 12:37Speaker 5: William Blake. Songs of Innocence, The Little Boy Lost, Father, Father,
- 12:45Speaker 5: Where are you going? Oh, do not walk so fast?
- 12:49Speaker 5: Speak Father, Speak to your little boy, or else I
- 12:52Speaker 5: shall be lost. The night was dark, no father was there.
- 12:57Speaker 5: The child was wet with dew was deep, and the
- 13:01Speaker 5: child did weep, and away the vapor flew. End of poem.
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- 13:23Speaker 5: Marian Brown, Toronto, Canada. Songs of Innocence and Experience by
- 13:29Speaker 5: William Blake. The Little Boy Found, The Little Boy Lost
- 13:35Speaker 5: in the lonely fen, led by the wandering light, began
- 13:39Speaker 5: to cry. But God, ever nigh, appeared like his father
- 13:43Speaker 5: in white. He kissed the child, and by the hand
- 13:47Speaker 5: led and to his mother brought who in sorrow pale
- 13:51Speaker 5: through the lonely dale, her little boy weeping sought. End
- 13:57Speaker 5: of poem. This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings
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- 14:13Speaker 5: Recording by Marry and Brown, Toronto, Canada. Songs of Innocence
- 14:20Speaker 5: and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Innocence, Laughing Song,
- 14:28Speaker 5: when the greenwoods laugh with the voice of joy, and
- 14:32Speaker 5: the dimpling stream runs laughing by, When the air does
- 14:35Speaker 5: laugh with our merry wit, and the green hill laughs
- 14:38Speaker 5: with the noise of it, When the meadows laugh with
- 14:42Speaker 5: lively green and the grasshopper laughs in the merry scene,
- 14:46Speaker 5: when Mary and Susan and Emilie with their sweet round
- 14:49Speaker 5: mouths sing ha ha he, when the painted birds laugh
- 14:53Speaker 5: in the shade where our table with cherries and nuts
- 14:56Speaker 5: is spread. Come live and be merry, and join me
- 15:01Speaker 5: to sing the sweet chorus of ha.
- 15:03Speaker 6: Ha he.
- 15:05Speaker 5: End of poem.
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- 15:24Speaker 4: on January seventeenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence
- 15:30Speaker 4: and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Innocence A cradle song,
- 15:40Speaker 4: Sweet dreams for a shade or my lovely Infant's Head,
- 15:46Speaker 4: Sweet dreams of pleasant streams by happy silent moony beams,
- 15:50Speaker 4: Sweet sleep with solve down weave, thy brows, an infant crowns,
- 15:56Speaker 4: sweet sleep, Angel, mild hoverar my happy child, Sweet smiles
- 16:03Speaker 4: in the night, hover over my delight, sweet smiles, mother's smiles,
- 16:09Speaker 4: all the livelong night, beguile's sweet moans, dove like sighs,
- 16:16Speaker 4: chase not slumber from thy eyes, sweet mons, sweeter smiles,
- 16:21Speaker 4: all the dovelike moans, beguiles, Sleep, Sleep, happy child, all
- 16:27Speaker 4: creation slept and smiled, Sleep, Sleep, happy sleep. While o'er
- 16:35Speaker 4: thee thy mother weep sweet Babe in thy face, holy image,
- 16:42Speaker 4: I can trace sweet Babe. Once like thee thy maker
- 16:46Speaker 4: lay and wept for me, wept for me, for THEE,
- 16:52Speaker 4: for all when he was an infant. Small Thou his
- 16:57Speaker 4: image ever see heavenly faith that smiles on THEE, smiles
- 17:03Speaker 4: on THEE, on me, on all who became an infant
- 17:07Speaker 4: small infant smiles are his own smiles. Heaven and Earth
- 17:16Speaker 4: to peace beguiles. Songs of Innocence a cradle song. This
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- 17:43Speaker 4: February twentieth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence and
- 17:48Speaker 4: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Innocence the Divine Image,
- 17:58Speaker 4: to mercy, pity, peace, and love. All pray in their distress,
- 18:04Speaker 4: and to these virtues of delight return their thankfulness. For mercy, pity,
- 18:12Speaker 4: peace and love is God our father, dear and mercy, Pity,
- 18:17Speaker 4: peace and love is man his child, and care for
- 18:23Speaker 4: mercy has a human heart, pity a human face, and
- 18:27Speaker 4: love the human form, divine and peace the human dress.
- 18:34Speaker 4: Then every man of every crime that prays in his
- 18:39Speaker 4: distress prays to the human form divine love, mercy, pity, peace,
- 18:47Speaker 4: and all must love the human form in Heathen, Turk
- 18:52Speaker 4: or Jew where mercy, love and pity dwell there, God
- 18:58Speaker 4: is dwelling too, So ends the divine image.
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- 19:25Speaker 2: January nineteenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence and
- 19:31Speaker 2: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Innocence, Holy Thursday, Twas
- 19:42Speaker 2: on a Holy Thursday, their innocent faces clean. The children
- 19:48Speaker 2: walking two and two in red and blue and green,
- 19:55Speaker 2: gray headed beatles walked before with one as white as snow,
- 20:03Speaker 2: till into the high dome of palls. They like Thames
- 20:09Speaker 2: waters flow. Oh what a multitude they seemed, these flowers
- 20:17Speaker 2: of London town. Seated in companies, they sit with radiance
- 20:23Speaker 2: all their own. The hum of multitudes was there, but
- 20:29Speaker 2: multitudes of lambs, thousands of little boys and girls raising
- 20:38Speaker 2: their innocent hands. Now like a mighty wind they raised
- 20:44Speaker 2: to heaven the voice of song, or like harmonious thunderings,
- 20:51Speaker 2: the seats of heaven, among beneath them sit the aged men,
- 20:59Speaker 2: wise guardians of the poor. Then cherish pity, lest you
- 21:07Speaker 2: drive an angel from your door. End of Songs of Innocence,
- 21:17Speaker 2: Holy Thursday.
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- 21:34Speaker 4: on January seventeenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence
- 21:39Speaker 4: and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Innocence Night, the
- 21:49Speaker 4: sun descending in the west, the evening star does shine.
- 21:54Speaker 4: The birds are silent in their nest, and I must
- 21:58Speaker 4: seek for mine the moon. Like a flower in Heaven's
- 22:02Speaker 4: high bower, with silent delight, sits and smiles on the night.
- 22:09Speaker 4: Farewell green fields and happy groves, where flocks have took delight,
- 22:15Speaker 4: where lambs have nibbled, silent moves, the feet of angels
- 22:19Speaker 4: bright unseen. They pour blessing and joy without ceasing, on
- 22:24Speaker 4: each bud and blossom, and each sleeping bosom. They look
- 22:30Speaker 4: in every thoughtless nest where birds are cover'd warm. They
- 22:35Speaker 4: visit caves of every beast, to keep them all from harm.
- 22:41Speaker 4: If they see any weeping that should have been sleeping,
- 22:44Speaker 4: they pour sleep on their head and sit down by
- 22:48Speaker 4: their bed. When wolves and tigers howl for prey, they pitying,
- 22:55Speaker 4: stand and weep, seeking to drive their thirst away and
- 22:59Speaker 4: keep them from the sheep. But if they rush, dreadful,
- 23:04Speaker 4: the angels most heedful receive each mild spirit new worlds
- 23:10Speaker 4: to inherit. And there the lion's ruddy eyes shall flow
- 23:18Speaker 4: with tears of gold and pitying the tender cries, and
- 23:23Speaker 4: walking round the fold, saying wrath by his meekness and
- 23:29Speaker 4: by his health. Sickness is driven away from our immortal day.
- 23:37Speaker 4: And now beside thee bleating lamb, I can lie down
- 23:41Speaker 4: and sleep, or think on him who bore thy name.
- 23:47Speaker 4: Graze after thee, and weep for wash'd in life's river.
- 23:52Speaker 4: My bright man forever shall shine like the gold as
- 23:58Speaker 4: iye guard or the fold songs of innocence.
- 24:07Speaker 3: Night.
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- 24:27Speaker 4: on February twentieth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence
- 24:32Speaker 4: and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Innocence Spring, Sound
- 24:43Speaker 4: the flute, Now it's mute, Birds delight, day and night,
- 24:46Speaker 4: nightingale in the dale, lark in sky, merrily, merrily, merrily,
- 24:51Speaker 4: to welcome in the year. Little boy full of joy,
- 24:57Speaker 4: little girl, sweet and small coctas grow, So do you
- 25:02Speaker 4: merry voice, infant noise, merrily merrily, to welcome in the year.
- 25:10Speaker 4: Little lamb, here I am, come and lick my white neck.
- 25:15Speaker 4: Let me pull your soft wool, Let me kiss your
- 25:18Speaker 4: soft face. Merrily merrily, We welcome in the year. So
- 25:28Speaker 4: ends spring.
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- 25:52Speaker 2: January seventeenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence and
- 25:57Speaker 2: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Innocence Nurse's song, When
- 26:07Speaker 2: the voices of children are heard on the green and
- 26:11Speaker 2: laughing is heard on the hill. My heart is at
- 26:15Speaker 2: rest within my breast, and everything else is still. Then
- 26:22Speaker 2: come home, my children. The sun is gone down and
- 26:25Speaker 2: the dews of night arise.
- 26:29Speaker 3: Come.
- 26:30Speaker 2: Come, leave off play, and let us away till the
- 26:33Speaker 2: morning appears in the skies. No, no, let us play,
- 26:38Speaker 2: for it is yet day and we cannot go to sleep. Besides,
- 26:42Speaker 2: in the sky the little birds fly, and the hills
- 26:45Speaker 2: are all covered with sheep. Well, we'll go and play
- 26:51Speaker 2: till the light fades away, and then go home to bed.
- 26:57Speaker 2: The little ones leaped and shouted and laughed in all
- 27:02Speaker 2: the hills echoed end of Songs of Innocence Nurse's song.
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- 27:28Speaker 4: on February twentieth, two thousand six. Songs of Innocence and
- 27:34Speaker 4: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Innocence Infant Joy. I
- 27:45Speaker 4: have no name. I am but two days old? What
- 27:50Speaker 4: shall I call THEE? I happy? Am? Joy? Is my
- 27:54Speaker 4: name sweet joy? Before thee pretty joy? Sweet Joy? But
- 28:02Speaker 4: two days old? Sweet Joy? I call THEE Thou dost smile?
- 28:08Speaker 4: I sing the while sweet joy befall thee so ends
- 28:17Speaker 4: infant joy. This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings
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- 28:38Speaker 4: on January seventeenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence
- 28:43Speaker 4: and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Innocence A dream?
- 28:54Speaker 4: Once a dream? Did weave a shade? Or my angel
- 28:59Speaker 4: guarded bed? That an emmet lost its way? Whereon grass methought?
- 29:04Speaker 4: I lay troubled, wilder'd and forlorn, dark, benighted, travel worn
- 29:10Speaker 4: over many a tangled spray, all heart broke. I heard
- 29:14Speaker 4: her say, O, my children did they cry? Do they
- 29:19Speaker 4: hear their fathers sigh? Now? They look abroad to see?
- 29:24Speaker 4: Now return and weep for me pitying. I dropp'd a tear,
- 29:30Speaker 4: But I saw a glow worm near, who replied, what
- 29:33Speaker 4: wailing white calls the watchman of the night. I am
- 29:38Speaker 4: set to light the ground while the beetle is around.
- 29:41Speaker 4: Follow now the beetle's hum, Little wanderer, hie thee home.
- 29:52Speaker 4: Songs of Innocence a dream. This is a LibriVox recording.
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- 30:20Speaker 4: Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake. Songs of
- 30:26Speaker 4: Innocence On Another's Sorrow? Can I see another's woe and
- 30:36Speaker 4: not be in sorrow too? Can I see another's grief
- 30:40Speaker 4: and not seek for kind relief? Can I see a
- 30:45Speaker 4: falling tear and not feel my sorrow's share? Can a
- 30:51Speaker 4: father see his child weep, nor be with sorrow filled?
- 30:56Speaker 4: Can a mother sit and hear an infant groan an
- 31:00Speaker 4: and fear? No? No, never, can it be? Never?
- 31:03Speaker 3: Never?
- 31:04Speaker 4: Can it be? And can he who smiles on all
- 31:10Speaker 4: hear the wren with sorrows small, hear the small bird's
- 31:14Speaker 4: grief and care, hear the woes that infants bear, and
- 31:19Speaker 4: not sit beside the nest, pouring pity in their breast,
- 31:23Speaker 4: and not sit in the cradle near weeping tear on
- 31:28Speaker 4: infants tear, and not sit both night and day wiping
- 31:34Speaker 4: all our tears away? Oh? No, never, can it be?
- 31:38Speaker 3: Never?
- 31:39Speaker 4: Never can it be. He doth give his joy to all,
- 31:44Speaker 4: He becomes an infant small, he becomes a man of woe.
- 31:50Speaker 4: He doth feel the sorrow too. Think not thou canst
- 31:55Speaker 4: sigh a sigh, and thy maker is not by Think
- 32:00Speaker 4: not thou canst weep a tear, and thy maker is
- 32:04Speaker 4: not near. Oh, he who gives to us his joy,
- 32:09Speaker 4: that our grief he may destroy, till our grief is
- 32:13Speaker 4: fled and gone, he doth sit by us and moan
- 32:23Speaker 4: so ends on another's sorrow. This is a LibriVox recording.
- 32:35Speaker 4: All LibriVox recordings are in the public domain. For more
- 32:40Speaker 4: information or to volunteer, please visit LibriVox dot org. Recorded
- 32:46Speaker 4: by Chip in Tampa, Florida, on January seventeenth, two thousand
- 32:51Speaker 4: and six. Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake.
- 32:58Speaker 4: Songs of Experience introduction. Hear the voice of the Bard
- 33:05Speaker 4: who present, past and future sees, whose ears have heard
- 33:11Speaker 4: the Holy word that wont among the ancient trees, calling
- 33:15Speaker 4: the laps'd soul and weeping in the evening dew that
- 33:20Speaker 4: might control the starry pole and fallen fallen light. Renew
- 33:28Speaker 4: O Earth, O Earth, Return arise from out the dewy grass.
- 33:35Speaker 4: Night is worn, and the morn rises from the slumbrous mass.
- 33:42Speaker 4: Turn away no more? Why wilt thou turn away the
- 33:47Speaker 4: starry floor, the watery shore is given thee till the
- 33:53Speaker 4: break of day. Songs of ex Variance introduction.
- 34:07Speaker 6: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 34:11Speaker 6: the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, visit
- 34:17Speaker 6: LibriVox dot org. Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake.
- 34:27Speaker 6: Songs of Experience, Earth's Answer. Earth raised up her head
- 34:37Speaker 6: from the darkness, dread and drear, Her light fled stony dread,
- 34:47Speaker 6: and her locks covered with gray despair. Prisoned on watery shore,
- 34:55Speaker 6: starry jealousy does keep my den cold and horror weeping.
- 35:01Speaker 6: O'er I hear the father of the ancient men, selfish
- 35:07Speaker 6: father of men. Cruel, jealous, selfish fear can delight chain'd
- 35:14Speaker 6: in night the virgins of youth and morning bear? Does
- 35:21Speaker 6: spring hide its joy when buds and blossoms grow? Does
- 35:26Speaker 6: the sower so by night? Or the plowmen in darkness?
- 35:31Speaker 6: Plow break this heavy chain that does freeze my bones around?
- 35:39Speaker 6: Selfish vain eternal bane, that free love with bondage bound
- 35:51Speaker 6: Earth's Answer from the Songs of Experience. This is a
- 36:01Speaker 6: LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in the public domain.
- 36:07Speaker 6: For more information or to volunteer, visit LibriVox dot org.
- 36:15Speaker 6: Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience,
- 36:26Speaker 6: The Clod and the Pebble. Love seeketh not itself to please,
- 36:35Speaker 6: nor for itself hath any care, but for another, gives
- 36:41Speaker 6: its ease and builds a heaven in hell's despair. Sos
- 36:49Speaker 6: on the little clod of clay trodden with the cattle's feet,
- 36:55Speaker 6: but a pebble of the brook warble out these meters meet.
- 37:04Speaker 6: Love seeketh only self to please, to bind another to
- 37:10Speaker 6: its delight, joy's in another's loss of ease, and builds
- 37:17Speaker 6: a hell in Heaven's despite. End of the Clod and
- 37:26Speaker 6: the Pebble from Blake's Songs of Experience.
- 37:37Speaker 2: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 37:41Speaker 2: the public domain. For more information, were to volunteer to read,
- 37:47Speaker 2: please visit LibriVox dot org. Recorded by Dennis Sayers in Modesto, California,
- 37:53Speaker 2: January nineteenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence and
- 37:59Speaker 2: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience, Holy Thursday. Is
- 38:11Speaker 2: this a holy thing to see? In a rich and
- 38:15Speaker 2: fruitful land? Babes reduced to misery, fed with cold and
- 38:23Speaker 2: Usureu's hand? Is that trembling cry a song? Can it
- 38:31Speaker 2: be a song of joy? And so many children poor?
- 38:38Speaker 2: It is a land of poverty, And their sun does
- 38:44Speaker 2: never shine, and their fields are bleak and bare, and
- 38:49Speaker 2: their ways are filled with thorns. It is eternal winter there.
- 38:58Speaker 2: For where air the sun does shine, and where e'er
- 39:05Speaker 2: the rain does fall, bade can never hunger there, nor
- 39:13Speaker 2: poverty the mind appall. End of Songs of Experience, Holy Thursday.
- 39:31Speaker 6: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 39:36Speaker 6: the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, visit
- 39:41Speaker 6: LibriVox dot org. Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake,
- 39:52Speaker 6: Songs of Experience. The Little Girl Lost in Futurity. I
- 40:02Speaker 6: prophesy that the earth, from sleep grave, the sentence deep,
- 40:10Speaker 6: shall arise and seek for her maker meek, and the
- 40:15Speaker 6: desert wild become a garden mild in the southern clime,
- 40:22Speaker 6: where the summer's prime never fades away, lovely like a lay,
- 40:29Speaker 6: seven summers old, lovely like a told. She had wandered long,
- 40:35Speaker 6: hearing the wild bird's song. Sweet sleep, come to me
- 40:41Speaker 6: underneath this tree, Do father, mother weep? Where can like
- 40:47Speaker 6: a sleep? Lost in desert? Wild? Is your little child?
- 40:53Speaker 6: How can like a sleep? If her mother weep, if
- 40:57Speaker 6: her heart does ache, then let like awake. If my
- 41:03Speaker 6: mother sleep like a shall not weep? Frowning, frowning night
- 41:10Speaker 6: o'er this desert bright, Let thy moon arise while I
- 41:15Speaker 6: close my eyes, sleeping like a lay. While the beasts
- 41:22Speaker 6: of prey come from caverns deep view'd the maid asleep.
- 41:30Speaker 6: The kingly lion stood, and the virgin view'd. Then he
- 41:36Speaker 6: gamboled round o'er the hollow ground. Leopards tigers play round
- 41:46Speaker 6: her as she lay, while the lion old bowed his
- 41:52Speaker 6: mane of gold and her bosom lick, and upon her
- 41:58Speaker 6: neck from his eyes of flame, ruby tears there came,
- 42:07Speaker 6: while the lioness loosed her slender dress and naked. They
- 42:13Speaker 6: conveyed to Cave's the sleeping maid and of the little
- 42:24Speaker 6: girl lost from Blake's Songs of Experience. This is a
- 42:38Speaker 6: LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in the public domain.
- 42:44Speaker 6: For more information or to volunteer, visit LibriVox dot org.
- 42:52Speaker 6: Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience.
- 43:03Speaker 6: The little girl found all the night in woe like
- 43:09Speaker 6: as parents go over valleys deep while the desert sweep
- 43:15Speaker 6: tired and woe begone, hoarse, with making moan arm in arm.
- 43:22Speaker 6: Seven days they traced the desert ways. Seven nights they
- 43:27Speaker 6: sleep among shadows deep and dream they see their child
- 43:33Speaker 6: starved and desert wild pale through pathless ways. The fancied
- 43:40Speaker 6: image strays famished, weeping, weak with hollow, piteous shriek rising
- 43:49Speaker 6: from unrest. The trembling woman pressed with feet of weary woe,
- 43:56Speaker 6: she could no further goo in his arms arms he
- 44:00Speaker 6: bore her, armed with sorrow sore, till before their way
- 44:07Speaker 6: a crouching lion lay, turning back was vain. Soon his
- 44:12Speaker 6: heavy mane bore them to the ground. Then he stalked around,
- 44:18Speaker 6: smelling to his prey. But their fears allay when he
- 44:25Speaker 6: licks their hands, and silent by them, stands. They look
- 44:32Speaker 6: upon his eyes filled with deep surprise and wondering. Behold
- 44:38Speaker 6: a spirit armed in gold on his head, a crown
- 44:45Speaker 6: on his shoulders. Down flowed his golden hair. Gone was
- 44:51Speaker 6: all their care. Follow me, he said, weep not for
- 44:57Speaker 6: the maid in my palace. Deep Laika lies asleep. Then
- 45:04Speaker 6: they followed where the vision led and saw their sleeping
- 45:09Speaker 6: child among tigers wild. To this day they dwell in
- 45:17Speaker 6: a lonely dell. Nor fear the wolfish howl, nor the
- 45:23Speaker 6: lions growl. End of the little Girl. Found from William
- 45:33Speaker 6: Blake's Songs of Experience.
- 45:47Speaker 2: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 45:52Speaker 2: the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, please
- 45:56Speaker 2: visit LibriVox dot org. Recorded by Dennis Sayers and Modesto, California,
- 46:04Speaker 2: on January seventeenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence
- 46:11Speaker 2: and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience The chimney Sweeper,
- 46:24Speaker 2: A little black thing among the snow, crying weep weep
- 46:31Speaker 2: in notes of woe? Where are thy? Father and mother? Say?
- 46:40Speaker 2: They are both gone up to the church to pray.
- 46:45Speaker 2: Because I was happy upon the heath and smiled among
- 46:49Speaker 2: the winter's snow. They clothed me in the close of
- 46:55Speaker 2: death and taught me to sing the notes of woe.
- 47:00Speaker 2: And because I am happy and dance and sing, they
- 47:06Speaker 2: think they have done me no injury, and are gone
- 47:10Speaker 2: to praise God and his priest and King, who make
- 47:14Speaker 2: up a heaven of our misery. End of Songs of
- 47:25Speaker 2: Experience The Chimney Sweeper. This is a LibriVox recording. All
- 47:36Speaker 2: LibriVox recordings are in the public domain. For more information
- 47:40Speaker 2: or to volunteer to read, please visit LibriVox dot org.
- 47:46Speaker 2: Recorded by Dennis Sayers in Modesto, California, January nineteenth, two
- 47:52Speaker 2: thousand and six. Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake.
- 48:00Speaker 2: Songs of Experience.
- 48:03Speaker 3: Nurses Song.
- 48:07Speaker 2: When the voices of children are heard on the green,
- 48:12Speaker 2: and whisperings are in the day, The days of my
- 48:18Speaker 2: youth rise fresh in my mind, my face turns green
- 48:24Speaker 2: and pale. Then come home, my children, the sun is
- 48:32Speaker 2: gone down, and the dews of night arise. Your spring
- 48:40Speaker 2: and your day are wasted in play, and your winter
- 48:46Speaker 2: and night in disguise. End of Songs of Experience Nurses Song.
- 49:00Speaker 6: Hm.
- 49:05Speaker 4: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 49:09Speaker 4: the public domain. For more information and to find out
- 49:12Speaker 4: how you can volunteer, please visit LibriVox dot org. Recorded
- 49:18Speaker 4: by Chip in Tampa, Florida, on January sixteenth, two thousand
- 49:22Speaker 4: and six. Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake.
- 49:29Speaker 4: Songs of Experience. The Sick Rose, Oh Rose, Thou Art sick,
- 49:40Speaker 4: The invisible worm that flies in the night, in the
- 49:43Speaker 4: howling storm has found out thy bed of crimson Joy
- 49:49Speaker 4: and his dark secret love does thy life destroy?
- 50:00Speaker 3: By William Blake.
- 50:03Speaker 2: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 50:07Speaker 2: the public domain. For more information or to volunteer to read,
- 50:13Speaker 2: please visit LibriVox dot org. Recorded by Dennis Sayers in Modesto, California,
- 50:19Speaker 2: January nineteenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence and
- 50:26Speaker 2: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience, The Fly, Little Fly,
- 50:37Speaker 2: Thy Summers play my thoughtless hand as brush away? Am
- 50:43Speaker 2: not I a fly like thee? Or art not thou
- 50:48Speaker 2: a man like me? For I dance and drink and
- 50:54Speaker 2: sing till some blind hand shall brush my wing. If
- 51:02Speaker 2: thought is life and strength and breath, and the want
- 51:08Speaker 2: of thought is death. Then am I a happy fly?
- 51:16Speaker 2: If I live or if I die? End of Psalms
- 51:24Speaker 2: of Experience the Fly.
- 51:34Speaker 4: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 51:38Speaker 4: the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, please
- 51:43Speaker 4: visit LibriVox dot org. Recorded by Chip in Tampa, Florida,
- 51:49Speaker 4: on January seventeenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence
- 51:55Speaker 4: and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience the Angel.
- 52:05Speaker 4: I dreamt a dream, What can it mean? And that
- 52:11Speaker 4: I was a maiden queen guarded by an angel, mild, witless,
- 52:16Speaker 4: woe was ne'er beguiled. And I wept both night and day.
- 52:22Speaker 4: And he wiped my tears away. And I wept both
- 52:27Speaker 4: day and night, and hid from him my heart's delight.
- 52:34Speaker 4: So he took his wings and fled.
- 52:37Speaker 3: Then the morn.
- 52:38Speaker 4: Blushed rosy red. I dried my tears and armed my
- 52:42Speaker 4: fears with ten thousand shields and spears. Soon my angel
- 52:48Speaker 4: came again. I was armed. He came in vain, for
- 52:54Speaker 4: the time of youth was fled, and gray hairs were
- 52:59Speaker 4: on my head. Songs of experience the Angel.
- 53:16Speaker 3: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 53:21Speaker 3: the public domain. For more information, please visit LibriVox dot org.
- 53:28Speaker 3: The Tiger by William Blake Tiger Tiger burning bright in
- 53:43Speaker 3: the forests of the night? What immortal hand or I
- 53:52Speaker 3: could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what dis int deeps
- 54:02Speaker 3: or skies burnt the fire of thine eyes? On What
- 54:09Speaker 3: wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire?
- 54:19Speaker 3: And what shoulder? And what art could twist the sinews
- 54:26Speaker 3: of thy heart? And when thy heart began to beat?
- 54:32Speaker 3: What dread hand? And what dread feet? What the hammer?
- 54:42Speaker 3: What the chain? In what furnace was thy brain? What
- 54:50Speaker 3: the anvil? What dread grasp? Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
- 55:00Speaker 3: When the stars threw down their spears and watered heaven
- 55:07Speaker 3: with their tears? Did he smile his work to see?
- 55:17Speaker 3: Did he who made the lamb make thee tiger? Tiger
- 55:29Speaker 3: burning bright in the forests of the night? What immortal
- 55:38Speaker 3: hand or I dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
- 55:50Speaker 1: This is a LibriVox recording. All Librivax recordings are in
- 55:55Speaker 1: the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, please
- 55:59Speaker 1: visit LibriVox dot org. Recorded by Annie Coleman in Saint Louis, Missouri,
- 56:05Speaker 1: in February two thousand six. Songs of Innocence and Experience
- 56:11Speaker 1: by William Blake, Songs of Experience, My Pretty Rose Tree.
- 56:19Speaker 1: A flower was offered to me, such a flower as
- 56:22Speaker 1: may never bore. But I said, I've a pretty rose tree,
- 56:28Speaker 1: and I passed the sweet flower. Or then I went
- 56:33Speaker 1: to my pretty rose tree to tend her by day
- 56:36Speaker 1: and by night. But my rose turned away with jealousy,
- 56:41Speaker 1: and her thorns were my only delight. And of songs
- 56:47Speaker 1: of Experience, My Pretty Rose Tree.
- 56:53Speaker 6: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 56:57Speaker 6: the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, visit
- 57:03Speaker 6: LibriVox dot org. Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake.
- 57:14Speaker 6: Songs of Experience, Ah Sunflower, Ah Sunflower. Weary of time,
- 57:27Speaker 6: who countess the steps of the sun, seeking after that
- 57:32Speaker 6: sweet golden clime where the traveler's journey is done, where
- 57:40Speaker 6: the youth pined away with desire, and the pale virgin,
- 57:44Speaker 6: shrouded in snow, arise from their graves and aspire, where
- 57:53Speaker 6: my sunflower wishes to call of ah Sunflower from William
- 58:03Speaker 6: Blake's Songs of Experience. This is a LibriVox recording. All
- 58:14Speaker 6: LibriVox recordings are in the public domain. For more information
- 58:19Speaker 6: or to volunteer, visit LibriVox dot org. Songs of Innocence
- 58:27Speaker 6: and Experience by William Blake, Songs of Experience. The Lily,
- 58:41Speaker 6: the modest rose puts forth a thorn, the humble sheep
- 58:49Speaker 6: a threatening horn, While the lily white shall in love delight,
- 58:59Speaker 6: nor a thorn, nor a threat stain her beauty. Bright
- 59:10Speaker 6: End of the Lily from William Blake's Songs of Experience.
- 59:23Speaker 6: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 59:27Speaker 6: the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, visit
- 59:33Speaker 6: LibriVox dot org. Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake,
- 59:43Speaker 6: Songs of Experience, The Garden of Love. I went to
- 59:52Speaker 6: the Garden of Love and saw what I never had seen.
- 59:58Speaker 6: A chapel was built in the midst where I used
- 1:00:04Speaker 6: to play on the green. And the gates of this
- 1:00:08Speaker 6: chapel were shut, and thou shalt not writ over the door.
- 1:00:17Speaker 6: So I turned to the garden of Love that so
- 1:00:21Speaker 6: many sweet flowers bore, and I saw it was filled
- 1:00:28Speaker 6: with graves and tombstones where flowers should be, and priests
- 1:00:37Speaker 6: in black gowns were walking there rounds and binding with
- 1:00:43Speaker 6: briars My joys and desires. End of the Garden of
- 1:00:55Speaker 6: Love from William Blake's Songs of Experience.
- 1:01:08Speaker 4: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 1:01:12Speaker 4: the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, please
- 1:01:17Speaker 4: visit LibriVox dot org. Recorded by Chip in Tampa, Florida,
- 1:01:23Speaker 4: on January seventeenth, two thousand six. Songs of Innocence and
- 1:01:29Speaker 4: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience, The Little Vagabond,
- 1:01:40Speaker 4: Dear Mother, Dear Mother. The church is cold, but the
- 1:01:45Speaker 4: alehouse is healthy and pleasant and warm. Besides, I can
- 1:01:50Speaker 4: tell where I am used well. Such usage in heaven
- 1:01:54Speaker 4: will never do well. But if at the church they
- 1:02:00Speaker 4: would give us some ale and a pleasant fire, our
- 1:02:03Speaker 4: souls to regale, we'd sing, and we'd pray all the
- 1:02:07Speaker 4: livelong day. Nor ever once wish from the church to stray,
- 1:02:13Speaker 4: then the parson might preach and drink and sing, and
- 1:02:17Speaker 4: we'd be happy. As birds in the spring, and modest
- 1:02:21Speaker 4: Dame Lurch, who is always at church, would not have
- 1:02:25Speaker 4: bandy children, nor fasting, nor birch, and God like a
- 1:02:30Speaker 4: father rejoicing to see his children as pleasant and happy
- 1:02:35Speaker 4: as he, would have no more quarrel with devil or
- 1:02:40Speaker 4: the barrel, but kiss him and give him both drink
- 1:02:45Speaker 4: and apparel. Songs of Experience The Little Vagabond.
- 1:02:57Speaker 2: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 1:03:01Speaker 2: the public domain. For more information or to volunteer to read,
- 1:03:06Speaker 2: please visit LibriVox dot org. Recorded by Dennis Sayers and Modesto, California,
- 1:03:14Speaker 2: January nineteenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence and
- 1:03:21Speaker 2: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience, London. I wander
- 1:03:31Speaker 2: through each chartered street near where the Chartered Thames does flow,
- 1:03:39Speaker 2: and mark in every face.
- 1:03:41Speaker 3: I meet.
- 1:03:43Speaker 2: Marks of weakness, marks of woe, in every cry of
- 1:03:51Speaker 2: every man, in every infant's cry of fear, in every voice,
- 1:03:58Speaker 2: in every band the mind forged manacles.
- 1:04:04Speaker 3: I hear.
- 1:04:07Speaker 2: How the chimney sweepers cry, every blackening church appalls, and
- 1:04:17Speaker 2: the hapless soldier's sigh runs in blood down palace walls,
- 1:04:26Speaker 2: but most through midnight streets. I hear how the youthful
- 1:04:32Speaker 2: Harlot's curse blasts the new born infant's tear and blights
- 1:04:41Speaker 2: with plagues the marriage hearse and of songs of Experience, London.
- 1:04:59Speaker 6: This vox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in the public domain.
- 1:05:05Speaker 6: For more information or to volunteer, visit LibriVox dot Org.
- 1:05:13Speaker 6: Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake. Songs of
- 1:05:20Speaker 6: Experience The human abstract Pity would be no more if
- 1:05:33Speaker 6: we did not make somebody poor, and mercy no more
- 1:05:40Speaker 6: could be if all were as happy as we, and
- 1:05:48Speaker 6: mutual fear brings peace till the selfish loves increase. Then
- 1:05:58Speaker 6: cruelty knits an air and spreads his baits with care.
- 1:06:05Speaker 6: He sits down with holy fears and waters the ground
- 1:06:11Speaker 6: with tears. Then humility takes its root underneath his foot.
- 1:06:20Speaker 6: Soon spreads the dismal shade of mystery over his head.
- 1:06:25Speaker 6: And the caterpillar and fly feed on the mystery, and
- 1:06:34Speaker 6: it bears the fruit of deceit, ruddy and sweet to eat.
- 1:06:43Speaker 6: And the raven his nest has made in its thickest
- 1:06:48Speaker 6: shade the gods of Earth and Sea sought through nature
- 1:06:55Speaker 6: to find this tree, but their search was all in vain.
- 1:07:02Speaker 6: There grows one in the human brain. End of the
- 1:07:10Speaker 6: Human abstract from William Blake's Songs of Experience. This is
- 1:07:25Speaker 6: a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in the public domain.
- 1:07:31Speaker 6: For more information or to volunteer, visit LibriVox dot org.
- 1:07:39Speaker 6: Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience,
- 1:07:50Speaker 6: Infant Sorrow. My mother groaned, my father wept into the
- 1:08:01Speaker 6: dangerous world. I leapt helpless, naked, piping loud like a fiend,
- 1:08:11Speaker 6: hid in a cloud, struggling in my father's hands, striving
- 1:08:18Speaker 6: against my swaddling bands. Bound and weary, I thought best
- 1:08:28Speaker 6: to sulk upon my mother's breast. End of Infant Sorrow
- 1:08:40Speaker 6: from William Blake's Songs of Experience. This is a LibriVox recording.
- 1:08:55Speaker 6: All LibriVox recordings are in the public domain. For more
- 1:09:00Speaker 6: or to volunteer, visit LibriVox dot Org. Songs of Innocence
- 1:09:08Speaker 6: and Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience, The Poison Tree.
- 1:09:23Speaker 6: I was angry with my friend. I told my wrath
- 1:09:29Speaker 6: my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe.
- 1:09:38Speaker 6: I told it not. My wrath did grow, and I
- 1:09:45Speaker 6: ordered it in fears night and morning with my tears,
- 1:09:52Speaker 6: and I sunned it with smiles and with soft, deceitful wiles.
- 1:10:03Speaker 6: Then it grew both day and night till it bore
- 1:10:08Speaker 6: an apple bright, and my foe beheld it shine, and
- 1:10:15Speaker 6: he knew that it was mine. And into my garden
- 1:10:21Speaker 6: stole when the night had veiled the pole, and the
- 1:10:29Speaker 6: morning glad, I see my foe outstretched beneath the tree,
- 1:10:40Speaker 6: end of a poisoned tree. From William Blake's Songs of Experience.
- 1:10:55Speaker 4: This is a liberlox recording. All liberblocks recording in the
- 1:11:00Speaker 4: public domain. For more information or to volunteer, please visit
- 1:11:05Speaker 4: LibriVox dot org. Read by Chip in Tampa, Florida on
- 1:11:10Speaker 4: January seventeenth, two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence and
- 1:11:18Speaker 4: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience. A little boy
- 1:11:25Speaker 4: lost not loves another as itself, nor venerates another soul.
- 1:11:35Speaker 4: Nor is it possible to thought a greater than itself?
- 1:11:39Speaker 3: To know?
- 1:11:40Speaker 4: And Father? How can I love you or any of
- 1:11:44Speaker 4: my brothers more? I love you like the little bird
- 1:11:48Speaker 4: that picks up crumbs around the door. The priests sat
- 1:11:53Speaker 4: by and heard the child in trembling zeal. He seized
- 1:11:58Speaker 4: his hair and led him by his little coat, and
- 1:12:02Speaker 4: all admired his priestly care, and standing on the altar
- 1:12:07Speaker 4: high lo what a fiend is here? Said he, one
- 1:12:11Speaker 4: who sets reason up for judge of our most holy mystery.
- 1:12:17Speaker 4: The weeping child could not be heard. The weeping parents
- 1:12:22Speaker 4: wept in vain. They stripp'd him to his little shirt,
- 1:12:27Speaker 4: and bound him in an iron chain, and burned him
- 1:12:33Speaker 4: in a holy place where many had been burned before.
- 1:12:39Speaker 4: The weeping parents wept in vain. Are such things done?
- 1:12:45Speaker 4: On Albion Shore? Songs of Experience, A Little Boy Lost.
- 1:13:00Speaker 4: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
- 1:13:04Speaker 4: the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, please
- 1:13:09Speaker 4: visit LibriVox dot org. Recorded by Chip in Tampa, Florida,
- 1:13:14Speaker 4: on January seventeen, two thousand six. Songs of Innocence and
- 1:13:21Speaker 4: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience A Little Girl Lost.
- 1:13:30Speaker 4: Children of the future age reading this indignant page know
- 1:13:34Speaker 4: that in a former time, Love, sweet love, was thought
- 1:13:41Speaker 4: a crime. In the age of gold, free from winter's cold,
- 1:13:47Speaker 4: youth and maiden bright to the Holy light, naked in
- 1:13:52Speaker 4: the sunny beams of delight. Once a youthful pair filled
- 1:13:58Speaker 4: with softest care met in garden bright, where the Holy
- 1:14:02Speaker 4: Light had just remov'd the curtains of the night. There
- 1:14:08Speaker 4: in rising day on the grass they play parents, Where
- 1:14:12Speaker 4: afar strangers came not near, and the maiden soon forgot
- 1:14:17Speaker 4: her fear. Tired with kisses sweet, they agreed to meet
- 1:14:23Speaker 4: when the silent sleep waves o'er heavens deep, and the weary,
- 1:14:29Speaker 4: tired wanderers weep to her father White came the maiden bright,
- 1:14:37Speaker 4: but his loving look like a holy book. All her
- 1:14:40Speaker 4: tender limbs with terror shook, una pale and weak to
- 1:14:47Speaker 4: thy father, speak O the trembling fear, Oh, the dismal
- 1:14:53Speaker 4: care that shakes the blossoms of my hoary hair. Songs
- 1:15:04Speaker 4: of experience, A little girl lost.
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- 1:15:24Speaker 3: o r G. This reading by Gordon Mackenzie A Divine
- 1:15:31Speaker 3: Image by William Blake. Cruelty has a human heart and jealousy,
- 1:15:42Speaker 3: a human face, terror, the human form, divine and secrecy
- 1:15:51Speaker 3: the human dress. The human dress is forged iron, the
- 1:15:58Speaker 3: human form a fiery forge. The human face a furnace
- 1:16:06Speaker 3: sealed the human heart. It's hungry, gorge.
- 1:16:15Speaker 1: This is a LibriVox recording. All librivax recordings are in
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- 1:16:23Speaker 1: visit LibriVox dot org. Recorded by Annie Coleman in Saint Louis, Missouri,
- 1:16:29Speaker 1: in February two thousand and six. Songs of Innocence and
- 1:16:34Speaker 1: Experience by William Blake. Songs of Experience A cradle song, sleep, sleep, beauty, bright,
- 1:16:45Speaker 1: dreaming in the joys of night. Sleep, Sleep in thy sleep,
- 1:16:51Speaker 1: little sorrows, sit and weep, sweet babe in thy face,
- 1:16:57Speaker 1: soft desires. I can trace secret joys and secret smiles,
- 1:17:03Speaker 1: little pretty infant whiles as thy softest limbs. I feel
- 1:17:09Speaker 1: smiles as of the mornings, steal o'er thy cheek and
- 1:17:13Speaker 1: o'er thy breast. Wear thy little heart doth rest, oh
- 1:17:17Speaker 1: the cunning wiles that creep in thy little heart is sleep.
- 1:17:22Speaker 1: When thy little heart doth wake, then the dreadful light
- 1:17:26Speaker 1: shall break end of Songs of Experience a cradle song.
- 1:17:34Speaker 1: This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in
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- 1:17:49Speaker 1: in February two thousand six. Songs of Innocence and Experience
- 1:17:54Speaker 1: by William Blake. Songs of Experience, The Schoolboy. I love
- 1:18:02Speaker 1: to rise in a summer morn, when the birds sing
- 1:18:05Speaker 1: on every tree, the distant huntsman winds his horn, and
- 1:18:10Speaker 1: the skylark sings with me. Oh, what sweet company. But
- 1:18:15Speaker 1: to go to school in a summer morn, Oh, it
- 1:18:19Speaker 1: drives all joy away Under a cruel eye. Outworn, the
- 1:18:24Speaker 1: little one spend the day in sighing and dismay. And
- 1:18:29Speaker 1: then at times I drooping sit and spend many an
- 1:18:33Speaker 1: anxious hour. Nor in my book can I take delight,
- 1:18:38Speaker 1: Nor in learning's bower worn through with a dreary shower.
- 1:18:44Speaker 1: How can the bird that is born for joy sit
- 1:18:47Speaker 1: in a cage and sing? How can a child one
- 1:18:51Speaker 1: fears annoy but droop his tender wing and forget his
- 1:18:56Speaker 1: youthful spring? O father and Mother if buds are nipped
- 1:19:01Speaker 1: and blossoms blown away, and if the tender plants are
- 1:19:05Speaker 1: stripped of their joy in the springing day by sorrow
- 1:19:10Speaker 1: and care's dismay, how shall the summer arise in joy
- 1:19:15Speaker 1: or the summer fruits appear? Or how shall we gather
- 1:19:19Speaker 1: what griefs destroy or bless the mellowing year? When the
- 1:19:24Speaker 1: blasts of winter appear? And of songs of experience the schoolboy.
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- 1:19:48Speaker 1: in February two thousand six. Songs of Innocence and Experience
- 1:19:54Speaker 1: by William Blake. Songs of Experience to terza, whate'er is
- 1:20:02Speaker 1: born of mortal birth must be consumed with the earth
- 1:20:07Speaker 1: to rise from generation free? Then what have I to
- 1:20:11Speaker 1: do with thee? The sexes sprung from shame and pride
- 1:20:16Speaker 1: blowed in the morn in evening did but mercy changed
- 1:20:21Speaker 1: death into sleep? The sexes rose to work and weep, thou,
- 1:20:27Speaker 1: mother of my mortal part with cruelty, didst mold my
- 1:20:32Speaker 1: heart and with false self deceiving tears, didst blind my nostrils,
- 1:20:38Speaker 1: eyes and ears? Didst close my tongue in senseless clay,
- 1:20:43Speaker 1: and me to mortal life betray the death of Jesus
- 1:20:48Speaker 1: set me free? Then? What have I to do with
- 1:20:52Speaker 1: thee and of Songs of Experience to Terza. This is
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- 1:21:11Speaker 1: Recorded by Annie Coleman in Saint Louis, Missouri, in February
- 1:21:15Speaker 1: two thousand six. Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake.
- 1:21:23Speaker 1: Songs of Experience the voice of the ancient, barred youth
- 1:21:30Speaker 1: of delight. Come hither and see the opening morn image
- 1:21:34Speaker 1: of truth, new born doubt is fled and clouds of reason,
- 1:21:40Speaker 1: dark disputes and artful teasing. Folly is an endless maze,
- 1:21:45Speaker 1: tangled roots, perplex her ways. How many have fallen there?
- 1:21:51Speaker 1: They stumble all night over bones of the dead, and
- 1:21:55Speaker 1: feel they know not what, but care and wish to
- 1:22:00Speaker 1: lead others when they should be led. End of Songs
- 1:22:06Speaker 1: of Experience. The voice of the Ancient Bard and end
- 1:22:11Speaker 1: of Songs of Innocence and Experience by William Blake,