Ah Sunflower

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!

by William Blake

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Dear poet it is a nice poem because sun flower is a large
A lovely poem shared, triumph for 🌻
Ah! Nice work here.... And the pale virgin shrouded in snow
'Seeking after that sweet golden clime'! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
a hindi/urdu translation: https: //www.poemhunter.com/poem/ah-sunflower-a-william-blake-poem-in-hindi-urdu-translation/
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