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William Blake - I Asked A Thief To Steal Me A Peach
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I asked a thief to steal me a peach:
He turn`d up his eyes.
I ask`d a lithe lady to lie her down:
Holy and meek she cries.

As soon as I went an angel came:
He wink`d at the thief
And smil`d at the dame,
And without one word spoke
Had a peach from the tree,
And `twixt earnest and joke
Enjoy`d the Lady.
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