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Where cheating is, there's mischief there.
William Blake
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William Blake
Age: 69 †
Born: 1757
Born: November 28
Died: 1827
Died: August 12
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England
W. Blake
Uil'iam Bleik
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On no other ground Can I sow my seed Without tearing up Some stinking weed.
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Fun I love, but too much fun is of all things the most loathsome. Mirth is better than fun, and happiness is better than mirth.
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Tools were made and born were hands, Every farmer understands.
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The Woman that does not love your Frowns Will never embrace your smiles.
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It is the greatest of crimes to depress true art and science.
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Let the men do their duty & the women will be such wonders the female life lives from the light of the male: see a man's female dependants, you know the man.
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For everything that lives is holy, life delights in life.
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Rhetoric completes the tools of learning. Dialectic zeros in on the logic of things, of particular systems of thought or subjects. Rhetoric takes the next grand step and brings all these subjects together into one whole.
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And is he honest who resists his genius or conscience only for the sake of present ease or gratification
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How can a bird that is born for joy Sit in a cage and sing?
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To the eyes of the man of imagination, nature is imagination itself.
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The modest Rose puts forth a thorn,The humble sheep a threat'ning horn:While the Lily white shall in love delight,Nor a thorn nor a threat stain her beauty bright.
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The Sick Rose O Rose, thou art sick. The invisible worm That flies in the night In the howling storm Has found out thy bed Of crimson joy, And his dark secret love Does thy life destroy.
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But when he has done this, let him not say that he knows better than his master, for he only holds a candle in sunshine.
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The child's toys and the old man's reasons are the fruits of two seasons.
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Man was made for joy and woe, and when this we rightly know through the world we safely go. Joy and woe are woven fine, a clothing for the soul to bind.
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Why a tender curb upon the youthful burning boy? Why a little curtain of flesh on the bed of our desire?
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