poet William Blake

William Blake

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  • ''I must create a system or be enslaved by another man's;
    I will not reason and compare: my business is to create.''
    William Blake (1757-1827), British poet, painter, engraver. Los, in Jerusalem, ch. 1, plate 10.
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  • ''The reason Milton wrote in fetters when he wrote of Angels & God, and at liberty when of Devils & Hell, is because he was a true Poet, and of the Devil's party without knowing it.''
    William Blake (1757-1827), British poet, painter, engraver. The Marriage of Heaven and Hell, plate 6, "The Voice of the Devil," (c. 1793), repr. In Complete Writings, ed. Geoffrey Keynes (1957).
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  • ''Come higher, Sleep,
    And my griefs enfold:''
    William Blake (1757-1827), British poet, painter, mystic. From Poetical Sketches. Mad Song (l. 3-4). . . The Complete Poems [William Blake]. Alicia Ostriker, ed. (1977) Penguin Books.
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  • ''Prisons are built with stones of law, brothels with bricks of religion.''
    William Blake (1757-1827), British poet, painter, engraver. The Marriage of Heaven and Hell, plate 8, "Proverbs of Hell," (c. 1793), repr. In Complete Writings, ed. Geoffrey Keynes (1957).
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  • ''Like a fiend in a cloud
    With howling woe,
    After night I do crowd,
    And with night will go;''
    William Blake (1757-1827), British poet, painter, mystic. From Poetical Sketches. Mad Song (l. 17-20). . . The Complete Poems [William Blake]. Alicia Ostriker, ed. (1977) Penguin Books.
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  • ''Always be ready to speak your mind, and a base man will avoid you.''
    William Blake (1757-1827), British poet, painter, engraver. repr. In Complete Writings, ed. Geoffrey Keynes (1957). The Marriage of Heaven and Hell, "Proverbs of Hell," plate 8 (1790-1793).
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  • ''For light doth seize my brain
    With frantic pain.''
    William Blake (1757-1827), British poet, painter, mystic. From Poetical Sketches. Mad Song (l. 23-24). . . The Complete Poems [William Blake]. Alicia Ostriker, ed. (1977) Penguin Books.
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  • ''I traveld thro' a Land of Men
    A Land of Men & Women too,
    And heard & saw such dreadful things
    As cold Earth wanderers never knew.''
    William Blake (1757-1827), British poet, painter, mystic. The Mental Traveller (l. 1-4). . . The Complete Poems [William Blake]. Alicia Ostriker, ed. (1977) Penguin Books.
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  • ''What is it men in women do require?
    The lineaments of Gratified Desire.
    What is it women do in men require?
    The lineaments of Gratified Desire.''
    William Blake (1757-1827), British poet, painter, engraver. Manuscript Notebook (1793), no. 46, "The Question Answered," published in Complete Writings, ed. Geoffrey Keynes (1957).
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  • ''And she grows young as he grows old.''
    William Blake (1757-1827), British poet, painter, mystic. The Mental Traveller (l. 20). . . The Complete Poems [William Blake]. Alicia Ostriker, ed. (1977) Penguin Books.
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Best Poem of William Blake

The Angel

I dreamt a dream! What can it mean?
And that I was a maiden Queen
Guarded by an Angel mild:
Witless woe was ne'er beguiled!

And I wept both night and day,
And he wiped my tears away;
And I wept both day and night,
And hid from him my heart's delight.

So he took his wings, and fled;
Then the morn blushed rosy red.
I dried my tears, and armed my fears
With ten-thousand shields and spears.

Soon my Angel came again;
I was armed, he came in vain;
For the time of youth was fled,
And grey hairs were on my head.

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Love's Secret

Never seek to tell thy love,
Love that never told can be;
For the gentle wind does move
Silently, invisibly.

I told my love, I told my love,
I told her all my heart;
Trembling, cold, in ghastly fears,
Ah! she did depart!