Blake Poetry
The poetry of William Blade
14. The Lamb
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| Little Lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee? Gave thee life, and bid thee feed By the stream and o'er the mead; Gave thee clothing of delight, Softest clothing, woolly, bright; Gave thee such a tender voice, Making all the vales rejoice? Little Lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee? Little Lamb, I'll tell thee, Little Lamb, I'll tell thee: He is called by thy name, For he calls himself a Lamb; He is meek and he is mild, He became a little child: I a child, and thou a lamb, We are called by his name. Little lamb, God bless thee! Little lamb, God bless thee! |
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