 So I piped, he wept to hear. 'Drop thy pipe thy happy pipe, Sing thy songs of happy cheer.' So I sung the same again While he wept with joy to hear. 'Piper sit thee down and write In a book that all may read — ' So he vanish'd from my sight.  Macmillan's Magazine - Page 291865Full view - About this book
 | Graeme Hirst - Computers - 1987 - 284 pages
...revenge.23'24 (5-35) "Piper, sit thee down and write In a book, that all may read." So he vanish 'd from my sight, And I pluck'da hollow reed. And I made a rural pen, And I stained the water clear, And I wrote my happy songs Every child may joy to hear.25 Sometimes a word... | |
 | Judy Jo Small - Literary Criticism - 1990 - 284 pages
...found in the introductory poem in Blake's Songs of Innocence: Piper sit thee down and write In a book that all may read So he vanish'd from my sight. And...pluck'da hollow reed. And I made a rural pen, And I stain'd the water clear, And I wrote my happy songs Every child may joy to hear (7) The rhyme of read... | |
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