Ah! Sunflower
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Ah! Sun-flower
by William Blake
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Ah! Sun-flower, 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 sun-flower wishes to go
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