Nurses Song Songs of Experience
William Blake
When the voices of children are heard on the green,
And whisperings are in the dale,
The days of my youth rise fresh in my mind,
My face turns green and pale.

Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down,
And the dews of night arise;
Your spring and your day are wasted in play,
And your winter and night in disguise.
Write the lyrics for a misc song made in 1789, titled "Nurses Song Songs of Experience", by artist "William Blake".