The moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night.
WILLIAM BLAKEEverything to be imagined is an image of truth.
More William Blake Quotes
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Fiery the Angels rose, & as they rose deep thunder roll’d Around their shores, indignant burning with the fires of Orc.
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Mercy is the golden chain by which society is bound together.
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The thankful receiver bears a plentiful harvest.
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Excuse my enthusiasm or rather madness, for I am really drunk with intellectual vision whenever I take a pencil or graver into my hand.
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If the Sun and Moon should ever doubt, they’d immediately go out.
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The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves, the raging of the stormy sea, and the destructive sword, are portions of eternity, too great for the eye of man.
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The man who never alters his opinion is like standing water, and breeds reptiles of the mind.
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For every thing that lives is Holy.
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When nations grow old the Arts grow cold And commerce settles on every tree
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The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship.
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Do what you will, this life’s a fiction, And it is made up of contradiction.
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Energy is eternal delight.
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Great things are done when men and mountains meet.
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Everything to be imagined is an image of truth.
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And Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds, And binding with briars, my joys & desires.
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