HERE................2 Here I am, Spring Innocence Lo what a fiend is here! said he: A Little Boy Lost Experience
HID.................2 And hid from him my hearts delight The Angel Experience Like a fiend hid in a cloud. Infant Sorrow Experience
HIDE................1 Does spring hide its joy Earth's Answer Experience
HIE.................1 Little wanderer hie thee home. A Dream Innocence
HIGH................3 Till into the high dome of Pauls they like Thames waters flow Holy Thursday Innocence In heavens high bower; Night Innocence And standing on the altar high, A Little Boy Lost Experience
HILL................2 And the green hill laughs with the noise of it. Laughing Song Innocence And laughing is heard on the hill, Nurse's Song Innocence
HILLS...............2 And the hills are all coverd with sheep Nurse's Song Innocence And all the hills ecchoed Nurse's Song Innocence
HIM................10 I'll shade him from the heat till he can bear, The Little Black Boy Innocence And be like him and he will then love me. The Little Black Boy Innocence Or think on him who bore thy name, Night Innocence And hid from him my hearts delight The Angel Experience But kiss him & give him both drink and apparel. The Little Vagabond Experience But kiss him & give him both drink and apparel. The Little Vagabond Experience He led him by his little coat: A Little Boy Lost Experience They strip'd him to his little shirt, A Little Boy Lost Experience And bound him in an iron chain. A Little Boy Lost Experience And burn'd him in a holy place, A Little Boy Lost Experience
HIMSELF.............1 For he calls himself a Lamb: The Lamb Innocence
HIS................46 He shall follow his sheep all the day The Shepherd Innocence And his tongue shall be filled with praise. The Shepherd Innocence We are called by his name. The Lamb Innocence And gives his light, and gives his heat away. The Little Black Boy Innocence And gives his light, and gives his heat away. The Little Black Boy Innocence The cloud will vanish we shall hear his voice, The Little Black Boy Innocence And then I'll stand and stroke his silver hair, The Little Black Boy Innocence Theres little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head The Chimney Sweeper Innocence He'd have God for his father & never want joy. The Chimney Sweeper Innocence Appeard like his father in white. The Little Boy found Innocence And to his mother brought, The Little Boy found Innocence Thou his image ever see. A Cradle Song Innocence Infant smiles are his own smiles, A Cradle Song Innocence Is Man his child and care. The Divine Image Innocence That prays in his distress, The Divine Image Innocence Saying: wrath by his meekness Night Innocence And by his health, sickness, Night Innocence While the beetle goes his round: A Dream Innocence Can a father see his child, On Anothers Sorrow Innocence He doth give his joy to all. On Anothers Sorrow Innocence O! he gives to us his joy, On Anothers Sorrow Innocence Bow'd his mane of gold, The Little Girl Lost Experience From his eyes of flame, The Little Girl Lost Experience In his arms he bore, The Little Girl Found Experience Soon his heavy mane, The Little Girl Found Experience Smelling to his prey, The Little Girl Found Experience They look upon his eyes The Little Girl Found Experience On his head a crown The Little Girl Found Experience On his shoulders down, The Little Girl Found Experience Flow'd his golden hair. The Little Girl Found Experience And are gone to praise God & his Priest & King The Chimney Sweeper Experience And his dark secret love The Sick Rose Experience So he took his wings and fled: The Angel Experience Did he smile his work to see? The Tyger Experience His children as pleasant and happy as he: The Little Vagabond Experience And spreads his baits with care. The Human Abstract Experience Underneath his foot. The Human Abstract Experience Of Mystery over his head; The Human Abstract Experience And the Raven his nest has made The Human Abstract Experience In trembling zeal he siez'd his hair: A Little Boy Lost Experience He led him by his little coat: A Little Boy Lost Experience They strip'd him to his little shirt, A Little Boy Lost Experience But his loving look, A Little Girl Lost Experience The distant huntsman winds his horn, The Schoolboy Experience But droop his tender wing, The Schoolboy Experience And forget his youthful spring. The Schoolboy Experience
