The Voice Of The Ancient Bard Poem by William Blake

The Voice Of The Ancient Bard

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Youth of delight, come hither,
And see the opening morn,
Image of truth new born.
Doubt is fled, & clouds of reason,
Dark disputes & artful teazing.
Folly is an endless maze,
Tangled roots perplex her ways.
How many have fallen there!
They stumble all night over bones of the dead,
And feel they know not what but care,
And wish to lead others, when they should be led.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
david 24 September 2018

good poem good poem Poem

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ur nan 07 June 2018

of you like this your acually so gay

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Ratnakar Mandlik 12 October 2016

Fantastic style and philosophy of life of an ancient bard has been wonderfully presented. Thanks for sharing it here.

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M Asim Nehal 08 February 2016

Folly is an endless maze, Tangled roots perplex her ways.

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* Sunprincess * 30 December 2015

.......a wonderful poem...the ancient bard has a unique voice ★

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