<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=38368" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Little Girl Found</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All the night in woe<br>Lyca’s parents go<br>Over valleys deep,<br>While the deserts weep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tired and woe-begone,<br>Hoarse with making moan,<br>Arm in arm, seven days<br>They traced the desert ways.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Seven nights they sleep<br>Among shadows deep,<br>And dream they see their child<br>Starved in desert wild.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pale through pathless ways<br>The fancied image strays,<br>Famished, weeping, weak,<br>With hollow piteous shriek.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rising from unrest,<br>The trembling woman pressed<br>With feet of weary woe;<br>She could no further go.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In his arms he bore<br>Her, armed with sorrow sore;<br>Till before their way<br>A couching lion lay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Turning back was vain:<br>Soon his heavy mane<br>Bore them to the ground,<br>Then he stalked around,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Smelling to his prey;<br>But their fears allay<br>When he licks their hands,<br>And silent by them stands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They look upon his eyes,<br>Filled with deep surprise;<br>And wondering behold<br>A spirit armed in gold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On his head a crown,<br>On his shoulders down<br>Flowed his golden hair.<br>Gone was all their care.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Follow me,’ he said;<br>‘Weep not for the maid;<br>In my palace deep,<br>Lyca lies asleep.’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then they followed<br>Where the vision led,<br>And saw their sleeping child<br>Among tigers wild.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To this day they dwell<br>In a lonely dell,<br>Nor fear the wolvish howl<br>Nor the lion’s growl.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Blake">William Blake</a> from <i>Songs of Experience</i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=38368" data-title="The Little Girl Found de William Blake" data-description="All the night in woe/Lyca’s parents go/Over valleys deep,/While the deserts weep./Tired and woe-begone,/Hoarse with making moan,/Arm in arm, seven days/They traced the desert ways./Seven nights they sleep/Among shadows deep,/And dream they see t..."></div> </div> </div>

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