William Blake

(28 November 1757 – 12 August 1827 / London)

The Schoolboy - Poem by William Blake

I love to rise in a summer morn
When the birds sing on every tree;
The distant huntsman winds his horn,
And the skylark sings with me.
O! what sweet company!

But to go to school on a summer morn,
O! it drives all joy away;
Under a cruel eye outworn,
The little ones spend the day
In sighing and dismay.

Ah! then at times I drooping sit,
And spend many an anxious hour,
Nor in my book can I take delight,
Nor sit in learning's bower,
Worn thro' with the dreary shower.

How can the bird that is born for joy
Sit in a cage and sing?
How can a child, when fears annoy,
But droop his tender wing,
And forget his youthful spring?

O! father and mother, if buds are nipped
And blossoms blown away,
And if the tender plants are stripped
Of their joy in the springing day,
By sorrow and care's dismay,

How shall the summer arise in joy,
Or the summer's fruits appear?
Or how shall we gather what griefs destroy,
Or bless the mellowing year,
When the blasts of winter appear?


Comments about The Schoolboy by William Blake

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  • Indira Renganathan (11/30/2016 8:18:00 AM)


    William Blake reflects a school boy's mental state under compulsion in his poem...wonderful (Report) Reply

  • (12/30/2015 12:21:00 PM)


    .....great teachers are wonderful guides in the lessons of life ★ (Report) Reply

  • (9/25/2015 6:52:00 PM)


    scary questions, William. (Report) Reply

  • Dedan Onyango (7/11/2015 4:09:00 AM)


    Wonderful! Good use of rhetorical questions that aids one to seek for the message thanks for sharing. (Report) Reply

  • Edward Kofi Louis (2/17/2015 6:51:00 AM)


    Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

    E.K.L.
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 31, 2002

Poem Edited: Monday, November 28, 2011


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