Page:Songs of Innocence and of Experience, copy Z, 1826 (Library of Congress).pdf/17

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Wept for me for thee for all,

When he was an infant small.
Thou his image ever see,
Heavenly face that smiles on thee.

Smiles on thee on me on all,
Who became an infant small,
Infant smiles are his own smiles,
Heaven & earth to peace beguiles.