作曲 : Ed Sanders/William Blake
How sweet I roam'd from field to field
And tasted all the summer's pride
'Til I the prince of love beheld
Who in the sunny beams did glide
He shew'd me lilies for my hair
And blushing roses for my brow 
He led me through his garden's fair
Where all his golden pleasures grow
With sweet May dew my wings were wet
And Phoebus fir'd my vocal rage
He caught me in his silken net
And shut me in his golden cage
He loves to sit and hear me sing
Then, laughing, sports and plays with me  
Then stretches out my golden wing  
And mocks my loss of liberty
Stretches out my golden wing
And mocks my loss of liberty