Like Rays of Sunlight
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Ah! Sun-flower
BY WILLIAM BLAKE
Ah Sun-flower! weary of time,
Who contest the steps of the Sun:
Seeking after that sweet golden clime
Where the travelers 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 Sun-flower wishes to go.
