Never seek to tell thy love; Love that never told can be. For the gentle wind does move silently.. invisibly.
William BlakeThe lamb misused breeds public strife
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
Stichwörter: poetry vegetarianism animal-cruelty hypocrisy
A Robin Redbreast in a Cage
Puts all Heaven in a Rage.
A dove house fill’d with doves and pigeons
Shudders Hell thro’ all its regions.
A Dog starv’d at his Master’s Gate
Predicts the ruin of the State.
A Horse misus’d upon the Road
Calls to Heaven for Human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted Hare
A fiber from the Brain does tear.
Stichwörter: poetry animals animal-cruelty romanticism love-for-animals
I was angry with my friend:
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
Stichwörter: rage anger grudges venting
Excessive sorrow laughs. Excessive joy weeps.
William BlakeStichwörter: moderation
If the Sun and Moon should ever doubt, they'd immediately go out.
William BlakeStichwörter: faith
Great things are done when men and mountains meet.
William BlakeStichwörter: accomplishment
What is grand is necessarily obscure to weak men. That which can be made explicit to the idiot is not worth my care.
William BlakeKnowledge is Life with wings
William BlakeSome are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night.
William BlakeStichwörter: vampires
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