Poems of William Blake

 The blossom

 Merry, merry sparrow! 
 Under leaves so green
 A happy blossom
 Sees you, swift as arrow,
 Seek your cradle narrow,
 Near my bosom. 
 Pretty, pretty robin! 
 Under leaves so green
 A happy blossom
 Hears you sobbing, sobbing,
 Pretty, pretty robin,
 Near my bosom.