Out of my ignorance I made a song
Out of my ignorance I made a song
To ease my heart,
And sang it to myself all gleefully,
In a wild wood apart.
Out of my knowledge next I made a song,
Made it with pain;
Then sighed and longed that my old ignorance
Might come to me again.
To ease my heart,
And sang it to myself all gleefully,
In a wild wood apart.
Out of my knowledge next I made a song,
Made it with pain;
Then sighed and longed that my old ignorance
Might come to me again.
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