The school boy🏫🎒

 The school boy in poem is not a happy child. What makes him unhappy.Why does he compare himself to a bird 🐦 that live in a cage,or a plant that withers when it should blossom.

   I love to rise in a summer morn.               When the birds sing on every tree.            The distant Huntsman winds his horn.     And the Skylark sing with me.                    O! what sweet company.

But to go to school in a summer morn,      O! it drives all joy away;                                Under a cruel eye outworn,                           The little ones spend the day,                      In singing and dismay.                                 

Ah! then at time I drooping sit,                    And spend many an anxious hours.           Not in my book can I take delight,             Not sit in learning bower,                             Worn Theo's with the dreary shower.      

How can the bird 🕊️ is born from joy,       Set in a case and Singh.                                 How can I child when fears annoy.      Dut drop his trender wing,                           And forget this youthful spring.

O! Father and Mother,if buds are nip'd.      And blossom blown away,                           And if the trader plant and strip'd.             Of they are joy  in the springing day.         By sorrow and cares dismay,        

How shall the summer arise in joy,             order the summer fruits appear?

                                   WILLIAM BLAKE.