The little boy lost in the lonely fen, <br /> Led by the wandering light, <br /> Began to cry, but God, ever nigh, <br /> Appeared like his father, in white. <br /> <br /> He kissed the child, and by the hand led, <br /> And to his mother brought, <br /> Who in sorrow pale, through the lonely dale, <br /> The little boy weeping sought.<br /><br />William Blake<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-little-boy-found-2/
