NUTS................1 Where our table with cherries and nuts is spread Laughing Song Innocence
O..................14 And I am black, but O! my soul is white, The Little Black Boy Innocence O do not walk so fast. The Little Boy lost Innocence O what a multitude they seemd these flowers of London town Holy Thursday Innocence O my children! do they cry, A Dream Innocence O! no never can it be. On Anothers Sorrow Innocence O! he gives to us his joy, On Anothers Sorrow Innocence O Earth O Earth return! Introduction Experience O Earth O Earth return! Introduction Experience O Rose thou art sick. The Sick Rose Experience O the trembling fear! A Little Girl Lost Experience O the dismal care! A Little Girl Lost Experience O! what sweet company. The Schoolboy Experience O! it drives all joy away; The Schoolboy Experience O! father & mother, if buds are nip'd, The Schoolboy Experience
O'ER...............11 By the stream & o'er the mead; The Lamb Innocence O'er my lovely infants head. A Cradle Song Innocence Hover o'er my happy child. A Cradle Song Innocence While o'er thee thy mother weep A Cradle Song Innocence As I guard o'er the fold. Night Innocence O'er my Angel-guarded bed, A Dream Innocence Weeping o'er Earth's Answer Experience O'er this desart bright, The Little Girl Lost Experience O'er the hallowd ground: The Little Girl Lost Experience And I passed the sweet flower o'er. My Pretty Rose Tree Experience Waves o'er heavens deep; A Little Girl Lost Experience
OAK.................1 Sitting under the oak, The Ecchoing Green Innocence
OF.................91 Piping songs of pleasant glee Introduction Innocence Sing thy songs of happy chear, Introduction Innocence The birds of the bush, The Ecchoing Green Innocence Round the laps of their mothers, The Ecchoing Green Innocence Gave thee clothing of delight, The Lamb Innocence But I am black as if bereav'd of light. The Little Black Boy Innocence And sitting down before the heat of day, The Little Black Boy Innocence That we may learn to bear the beams of love. The Little Black Boy Innocence And round the tent of God like lambs we joy: The Little Black Boy Innocence That thousands of sweepers Dick, Joe, Ned & Jack, The Chimney Sweeper Innocence Were all of them lock'd up in coffins of black, The Chimney Sweeper Innocence Were all of them lock'd up in coffins of black, The Chimney Sweeper Innocence When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy Laughing Song Innocence And the green hill laughs with the noise of it. Laughing Song Innocence To sing the sweet chorus of Ha, Ha, He. Laughing Song Innocence Sweet dreams of pleasant streams, A Cradle Song Innocence And to these virtues of delight The Divine Image Innocence Then every man of every clime, The Divine Image Innocence Till into the high dome of Pauls they like Thames waters flow Holy Thursday Innocence O what a multitude they seemd these flowers of London town Holy Thursday Innocence The hum of multitudes was there but multitudes of lambs Holy Thursday Innocence The hum of multitudes was there but multitudes of lambs Holy Thursday Innocence Thousands of little boys & girls raising their innocent hands Holy Thursday Innocence Now like a mighty wind they raise to heaven the voice of song Holy Thursday Innocence Or like harmonious thunderings the seats of heaven among Holy Thursday Innocence Beneath them sit the aged men wise guardians of the poor Holy Thursday Innocence The feet of angels bright; Night Innocence They visit caves of every beast, Night Innocence Shall flow with tears of gold: Night Innocence Full of joy. Spring Innocence When the voices of children are heard on the green Nurse's Song Innocence And the dews of night arise Nurse's Song Innocence Calls the watchman of the night. A Dream Innocence He becomes a man of woe On Anothers Sorrow Innocence Hear the voice of the Bard! Introduction Experience Is giv'n thee till the break of day. Introduction Experience I hear the father of the ancient men Earth's Answer Experience Selfish father of men Earth's Answer Experience The virgins of youth and morning bear. Earth's Answer Experience So sang a little Clod of Clay The Clod & the Pebble Experience But a Pebble of the brook, The Clod & the Pebble Experience Joys in another's loss of ease, The Clod & the Pebble Experience Can it be a song of joy? Holy Thursday Experience It is a land of poverty! Holy Thursday Experience While the beasts of prey, The Little Girl Lost Experience Bow'd his mane of gold, The Little Girl Lost Experience From his eyes of flame, The Little Girl Lost Experience With feet of weary woe; The Little Girl Found Experience Crying weep, weep, in notes of woe! The Chimney Sweeper Experience They clothed me in the clothes of death, The Chimney Sweeper Experience And taught me to sing the notes of woe. The Chimney Sweeper Experience Who make up a heaven of our misery. The Chimney Sweeper Experience When the voices of children, are heard on the green Nurses Song Experience The days of my youth rise fresh in my mind, Nurses Song Experience And the dews of night arise Nurses Song Experience Of crimson joy: The Sick Rose Experience Of thought is death; The Fly Experience For the time of youth was fled The Angel Experience In the forests of the night; The Tyger Experience Burnt the fire of thine eyes? The Tyger Experience Could twist the sinews of thy heart? The Tyger Experience In the forests of the night: The Tyger Experience Ah Sun-flower! weary of time, Ah! Sun-flower Experience Who countest the steps of the Sun: Ah! Sun-flower Experience I went to the Garden of Love. The Garden of Love Experience And the gates of this Chapel were shut, The Garden of Love Experience So I turn'd to the Garden of Love, The Garden of Love Experience Marks of weakness, marks of woe. London Experience Marks of weakness, marks of woe. London Experience In every cry of every Man, London Experience In every Infants cry of fear, London Experience Of Mystery over his head; The Human Abstract Experience And it bears the fruit of Deceit, The Human Abstract Experience The Gods of the earth and sea, The Human Abstract Experience Or any of my brothers more? A Little Boy Lost Experience Of our most holy Mystery. A Little Boy Lost Experience Children of the future Age, A Little Girl Lost Experience In the Age of Gold, A Little Girl Lost Experience Had just removd the curtains of the night. A Little Girl Lost Experience That shakes the blossoms of my hoary hair A Little Girl Lost Experience Whate'er is Born of Mortal Birth, To Tirzah Experience Thou Mother of my Mortal part, To Tirzah Experience The Death of Jesus set me free. To Tirzah Experience Of their joy in the springing day, The Schoolboy Experience When the blasts of winter appear. The Schoolboy Experience Youth of delight come hither, The Voice of the Ancient Bard Experience Image of truth new born. The Voice of the Ancient Bard Experience Doubt is fled & clouds of reason, The Voice of the Ancient Bard Experience They stumble all night over bones of the dead: The Voice of the Ancient Bard Experience [End of Songs of Experience] A Divine Image Experience [End of Songs of Experience] A Divine Image Experience
