Day Poem by William Blake
Day
The Sun arises in the East,
Cloth'd in robes of blood and gold;
Swords and spears and wrath increast
All around his bosom roll'd
Crown'd with warlike fires and raging desires.
Swords and spears and wrath increast All around his bosom roll'd A great poem.
As the sun rises... as his heat rises life also grows with desires....a good thought pleasingly revealed in just five lines...like it- 10
here, Blake creates a picture of sunrise, with the interesting hues of red and gold. He sees the sunrsys as 'swords' and 'spears, ' extending from around the sun. Also he sees the sun, as if it wore a crown made of fire. Incredible imagination. A brilliant write. An interesting read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/20/2024 8:05:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Raging desires. Short and simple poem. Well communicated.