"The Fly" lyrics
"The Fly"
Little fly
Thy summer's play
My thoughtless hand
Has brushed away
Am I not
A fly like thee?
Or art thou not
A man like me?
For I dance
And drink, and sing
Till some blind hand
Shall brush my wing
If thought is life
And strength and breath
And the want
Of thought is death
Then I am
A happy fly
If I live
Or if I die
Writer(s): William Blake, Philippe Jacques Marie Hersant
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