To see a world in a grain of sand
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour.
A robin redbreast in a cage
Puts all heaven in a rage.
A dove-house filled with doves and pigeons
Shudders hell through all its regions.

William Blake

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A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees.

William Blake


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Tyger! Tyger! Burning bright in the forests of the night...

William Blake


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How can the bird that is born for joy
Sit in a cage and sing?
How can a child, when fears annoy,
But droop his tender wing,
And forget his youthful spring?

William Blake

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And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green?
And was the holy Lamb of God
On England's pleasant pastures seen?

And did the Countenance Divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded here,
Among these dark Satanic Mills?

Bring me my Bow of burning gold:
Bring me my Arrows of desire:
Bring me my Spear: O clouds unfold!
Bring me my Chariot of fire!

I will not cease from Mental Fight,
Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand,
Till we have built Jerusalem
In England's green

William Blake

Mots clés patriotism idealism determination industry england anthem jerusalem call-to-arms



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The fool who persists in his folly will become wise.

William Blake

Mots clés proverbs-from-hell



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The Garden of Love

I went to the Garden of Love,
And saw what I never had seen:
A Chapel was built in the midst,
Where I used to play on the green.

And the gates of this Chapel were shut,
And 'Thou shalt not' writ over the door;
So I turn'd to the Garden of Love,
That so many sweet flowers bore.

And I saw it was filled with graves,
And tomb-stones where flowers should be:
And Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars, my joys

William Blake

Mots clés poetry religion atheism



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Pity would be no more,
If we did not make somebody poor.
Mercy no more could be,
If all were happy as we.

William Blake


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If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to man as it is - infinite.

William Blake

Mots clés truth perception vision infinity opportunity infinite potential



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Everything to be imagined is an image of truth.

William Blake


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