Author: William Blake
A little black thing among the snow, Crying 'weep! 'weep! in notes of woe! Where are thy father & mother? say? They are both gone up to the church to pray. Because I was happy upon the heath, And smil'd among the winter's snow: They clothed me in the clothes of death, And taught me to sing the notes of woe. And because I am happy, & dance & sing, They think they have done me no injury, And are gone to praise God & his Priest & King, Who make up a heaven of our misery.
Type of Poem: Lyric Poem
Date Written: 1794-01-01
Date Published: 1794-01-01
Language: English
Keywords: Chimney, Sweeper, Experience, Misery, Religion
Source: Songs of Experience
Publisher: W. Blake
Rights/Permissions: Public Domain
Comments/Notes: A darker counterpart to the earlier version in Songs of Innocence, this poem from Songs of Experience highlights the cruelty and hypocrisy of society.
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