Piping down the valleys wild
Piping songs of pleasant glee
On a cloud I saw a child,
And he laughing said to me:

"Pipe a song about a Lamb!"
So I piped with merry cheer.
"Piper pipe that song again"-
So I piped, he wept to hear.

"Drop thy pipe thy happy pipe
Sing thy songs of happy cheer."
So I sung the same again
While he wept with joy to hear.

"Piper sit thee down and write
In a book that all may read"-
So he vanished from my sight,
And I plucked a hollow reed,

And I made u rural pen,
And I stained the water clear,
And I wrote my happy songs,
Every child may joy to hear.


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