The Little Boy Found Poem by William Blake
The Little Boy Found
The little boy lost in the lonely fen,
Led by the wandering light,
Began to cry, but God, ever nigh,
Appeared like his father, in white.
He kissed the child, and by the hand led,
And to his mother brought,
Who in sorrow pale, through the lonely dale,
The little boy weeping sought.
my ELA teachers making my class write a whole essay about this 2 stanza poem. I personally dont even know how im gonna do that if I don't even like the poem in the first place. Oh well.
I feel some thing strange when I read or heard? But love this one
It's very brief, but brings a lot of meaning for the very few words that are written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/14/2024 6:20:20 PM # 1.0.0.1119
this poem is amazing