WILLIAM BLAKE QUOTES V

English poet & painter (1757-1827)


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Sleep, sleep, beauty bright,
Dreaming o'er the joys of night.
Sleep, sleep: in thy sleep
Little sorrows sit and weep.

WILLIAM BLAKE
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"A Cradle Song", Poems from Blake's Notebook


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The Goddess Fortune is the devil's servant, ready to kiss anyone's arse.

WILLIAM BLAKE

"The Goddess Fortune", Notes on Illustrations to Dante


The moon like a flower
In heaven's high bower,
With silent delight,
Sits and smiles on the night.

WILLIAM BLAKE

"Night"


What is it men in women to require?
The lineaments of gratified desire.
What is it women do in men require?
The lineaments of gratified desire.

WILLIAM BLAKE

Gnomic Verses


He who would do good to another must do it in Minute Particulars;
General Good is the plea of the scoundrel, hypocrite, and flatterer.

WILLIAM BLAKE

Jerusalem


The sword sung on the barren heath,
The sickle in the fruitful field;
The sword he sung a song of death,
But could not make the sickle yield.

WILLIAM BLAKE

"Love to Faults", Poems from Blake's Notebook


And I made a rural pen,
And I stained the water clear,
And I wrote my happy songs
Every child may joy to hear.

WILLIAM BLAKE

introduction, Songs of Innocence


But most, thro' midnight streets I hear
How the youthful Harlot's curse
Blasts the new born Infant's tear,
And blights with plagues the Marriage hearse.

WILLIAM BLAKE

"London", Songs of Experience


For Mercy has a human heart,
Pity, a human face,
And Love, the human form divine,
And Peace, the human dress.

WILLIAM BLAKE

"The Divine Image", Songs of Innocence


It is an easy thing to triumph in the summer's sun,
And in the harvest to sing on the wagon loaded with corn.
It is an easy thing to talk of patience to the afflicted,
To speak the laws of prudence to the houseless wanderer,
To listen to the hungry raven's cry in the winter season,
When the red blood is filled with wine and with the marrow of lambs.

WILLIAM BLAKE

Vala


Reason, or the ratio of all we have already known, is not the same that it shall be when we know more.

WILLIAM BLAKE

There is No Natural Religion


Think in the morning. Act in the noon. Eat in the evening. Sleep in the night.

WILLIAM BLAKE

Proverbs of Hell


Without Time's swiftness, which is the swiftest of all things, all were eternal torment.

WILLIAM BLAKE

Milton


How sweet is the Shepherd's sweet lot!
From the morn to the evening he stays;
He shall follow his sheep all the day,
And his tongue shall be filled with praise.
For he hears the lambs' innocent call,
And he hears the ewes' tender reply;
He is watching while they are in peace,
For they know when their Shepherd is nigh.

WILLIAM BLAKE

"The Shepherd", Songs of Innocence


England! awake! awake! awake!
Jerusalem thy sister calls!
Why wilt thou sleep the sleep of death
And close her from thy ancient walls?

WILLIAM BLAKE

Jerusalem


How have you left the ancient love
That bards of old enjoyed in you!
The languid strings do scarcely move!
The sound is forced, the notes are few!

WILLIAM BLAKE

"To the Muses", Poetical Sketches


Every night, and every morn,
Some to misery are born.
Every morn, and every night,
Some are born to sweet delight.

WILLIAM BLAKE

Auguries of Innocence


I will not cease from mental fight,
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,
Till we have built Jerusalem
In England's green & pleasant land.

WILLIAM BLAKE

"Prefatory Poem", Milton


Hear the voice of the Bard,
Who present, past, and future, sees;
Whose ears have heard
The Holy Word
That walked among the ancient trees.

WILLIAM BLAKE

introduction, Songs of Experience


My mother groan'd! my father wept.
Into the dangerous world I leapt:
Helpless, naked, piping loud:
Like a fiend hid in a cloud.

WILLIAM BLAKE

"Infant Sorrow", Songs of Experience