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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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W. Blake
Uil'iam Bleik
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Every Night and every Morn Some to Misery are born. Every Morn and every Night Some are born to Sweet Delight, Some are born to Endless Night.
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O Winter! bar thine adamantine doors: The north is thine there hast thou build thy dark, Deep-founded habitation. Shake not thy roofs, Nor bend thy pillars with thine iron car.
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I thought Love lived in the hot sunshine, But O, he lives in the moony light! I thought to find Love in the heat of day, But sweet Love is the comforter of night.
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Sweet babe, in thy face Soft desires I can trace, Secret joys and secret smiles, Little pretty infant wiles.
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The child's toys and the old man's reasons are the fruits of two seasons.
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The soul of sweet delight, can never be defiled.
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Silent as despairing love, and strong as jealousy.
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For Mercy has a human heart Pity, a human face: And Love, the human form divine, And Peace, the human dress.
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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?
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Mere enthusiasm is the all in all.
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When the doors of perception are cleansed, men will see things as they truly are, infinite.
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Let every Christian, as much as in him lies, engage himself openly and publicly, before all the World, in some mental pursuit for the Building up of Jerusalem.
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Every harlot was a virgin once.
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Art is the tree of life. Science is the tree of death.
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The countless gold of a merry heart, The rubies and pearls of a loving eye, The indolent never can bring to the mart, Nor the secret hoard up in his treasury.
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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.
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Thy friendship oft has made my heart to ache: do be my enemy for friendship's sake.
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When the voices of children are heard on the greenAnd laughing is heard on the hill,My heart is at rest within my breastAnd everything else is still.
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Nature has no outline. Imagination has.
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I am going to that country which I have all my life wished to see.
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