Poem by William Blake

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O LAPWING! thou fliest around the heath,	
Nor seest the net that is spread beneath.	
Why dost thou not fly among the corn fields?	
They cannot spread nets where a harvest yields.

1. To Thomas Butts
2. The Invocation
3. A Divine Image
4. Epigram
5. Three Things to Remember

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