Ah Sunflower, weary of time,
Who countest the steps of the sun;
Seeking after that sweet golden clime
Where the traveller's journey is done;
Where the Youth pined away with desire,
And the pale virgin shrouded in snow,
Arise from their graves, and aspire
Where my Sunflower wishes to go!
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I wish I knew what he was thinking when he wrote it!!!! FANTASTIC!!! A MASTERPIECE!!!
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What a genius!!!
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Thank you for this site! I am here by accident. The prolonged snows
of March here in nowhere NH have driven me to the Fugs First Album
(1965), and I've decided to sing their version of William Blake's
"Ah! Sunflower" to cheer me up. This brought me serendipitously to
your website for the poem. I am delighted to find you here and
receive your aid in resuscitating my languishing soul. Bravo! -
SP@M
impressive! -
LAL
Exciting! -
heavenly.
heavenly. -
heavenly.
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Excellent
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just beautiful :)
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